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Chapter 98 The Holy Land of Taoism

Besides, Zhang Fan and the other two walked into the Taoist temple gate while chatting. Zhang Fan was looking around, but the moment he stepped into the mountain gate, he felt a chill passing by his whole body, and was surprised.

Looking back at Akan Green Wings and the other two, they saw Akan scratching his head, as if he was conscious, and Green Wings had no reaction at all.

"Cough..." Zhang Fan coughed. However, he saw that the two of them were not unusual. Although they were confused, they were not too calculating. I thought that since they were a holy place in Taoism, there should be no evil things to do. Perhaps because he was too sensitive to the stimulation on the way, he put this matter behind his mind and talked and laughed at the Taoist temple expert with Akan Green Wings.

Not to mention the three of them visit by themselves, they saw several Taoist people suddenly appearing out of thin air in several places in the Taoist temple, either at the entrance of the mountain, in the hall, or in the crowd of tourists. As soon as they appeared, they looked confused and patrolled around. There were a few people who were pinching their hands and muttering words, as if they were looking for something.

It's strange that these Taoist priests suddenly appeared in many places out of thin air, but no one felt that these pilgrims were abnormal. They visited and worshiped as usual, allowing these strange Taoist priests to flash beside them and disappeared out of thin air.

On the side of the mountain, the fat senior brother suddenly stopped and looked surprised.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" asked the thin man.

"I came from the mountain and said that there was a demon hiding into the mountain gate!" The fat senior brother himself didn't believe it, "I'm on duty today, why are all weird things?"

The thin man looked at the other companions and was also surprised: "How is it possible!? The troubled times passed early, and now the peaceful and prosperous times are now. Even if there are some evil things, they cannot be close to my Maoshan Holy Land?! How can they pass through the mountain gate barrier?!"

The tall companion shook his head: "It's impossible, maybe it's because a few of the nephews on duty made a mistake. It's not me that you are too lazy to have a few apprentices, so it's easy to joke about this."

The fat senior brother frowned and replied, "It's not those troublemakers, it's the mountain gate beasts that were transmitted from him! It smelled the monsters and ghosts!"

Waving his hand: "Go away!" He disappeared from the spot after saying that.

The thin man and the tall Taoist priest looked at each other: "That old guy is napping every day, maybe he is sleeping in a mess, and he smells it, sleepwalking!"

"Nonsense!" The fat senior brother disappeared, but his voice rang in the ears of the two, which shocked them and quickly made gestures to follow.

At the mountain gate, the fat senior brother and two companions stood on the steps. Several elderly Taoist priests in the Taoist temple hurried out and saluted the fat man: "Master, we conducted a rough inspection, but we found no abnormality, whether..."

"Fart! I smell it all. You haven't found it yet. How do you do your usual homework?" The fat man shouted angrily. Several older Taoist priests looked much older than the fat man, but they were trembling.

"It's over. Today, I am on duty for three months and I will copy the "Huang Ting Jing" ten times!" The fat man shook his sleeves, his clothes took off, and he was wearing a Taoist robe and strided into the temple.

The thin Taoist priest and the tall man hurriedly followed. When several older Taoist priests saw the three of them in, they lowered their heads and hurriedly followed.

A group of Taoist priests walked through the tourists and came to the courtyard in front of the hall. The fat man stood still and turned around. Everyone behind him quickly stood apart, bowed their heads and stood there.

"Where are some people?" the fat man asked.

"I'm still looking for it." An old man lowered his head and stood up and replied.

"Do you report it later?"

"I haven't dared to disturb you yet, I'll make a decision when you master."

The fat man nodded. He asked for a white jade talisman to come out with his back hand and stood with his hands behind his back. He shouted, "Entering, get up!"

As soon as he stepped down, layers of halos spread out from the fat man's body. Suddenly the mountain gate swayed, and a gust of mountain wind blew past.

It’s strange that the fat man made such a big noise, but the tourists were not aware of it.

"Do you think we should go to do business first or play for a while?" Aken asked.

"Let's go ahead, this place is so big now. I remember it was just a small Taoist temple before." Zhang Fan looked at the stone tablet in front of him with great interest.

Green Wings shrugged, saying it doesn't matter.

Aken smiled and said, "Then let's go, I'll come here often in the future. First, be familiar with the terrain. I heard that the Taoist priest of Maoshan is good at making talismans and drawing talismans, exorcising ghosts and catching monsters. I don't know if there will be any gains this time."

Zhang Fan knew that this kid likes Taoism. The alchemist in the pawnshop in the hometown of the preceptor asked them to come here. In fact, it was exactly what the kid wanted, but he also deceived the Taoist priest three times to upgrade. Speaking of which, the sloppy Taoist priest has a connection with Maoshan, and if he can't do anything advanced to learn this trip to Maoshan, he can really learn some advanced skills to go back.

While the three were chatting and laughing, a sudden mountain wind blew up, making the three of them unstable. There was a dizzy feeling in front of them, and the air seemed to ripple layer by layer...

Aken's heart tightened, huh? Why are the pilgrims and tourists beside him okay?

The three of them stood up, but strangely found that the landscape around them seemed to have changed, but they could not tell where the change was. The stone tablets and eaves of this tree temple were the same as before, but they seemed to be insignificant and unreal, as if they could be seen but could not be touched.

What's even more strange is that the tourists around them don't seem to be real. Although everyone is not aware of each other, and although they will subconsciously bypass them when they walk in front of them, these pilgrims and tourists see that they are air and they do not exist in their eyes. Moreover, the violent mountain wind just now blows them very unhappy, and the tourists' clothes are not tilted.

"What are they?..." Green Wings pointed at the tourists and asked strangely.

"Don't talk." Akan made a few very exaggerated actions, but no one responded. Only then did he make sure that these tourists would not pay attention to themselves at all. Their existence was ignored.

The three of them were a little creepy. Are they meeting a ghost?! This is a Taoist holy land!

While hesitating, the three of them had a blur. The scenery in front of them changed and they came to the courtyard in front of the hall. The three of them had already visited here.

What’s even worse is that the landscape around you remains unchanged, the figures of those pilgrims and tourists are becoming increasingly faded, while the scenery of trees and halls is becoming more and more real and clear.

Fortunately, the three of them were not the only ones. There were about a dozen Taoist priests and a few scattered tourists in front of them all very well, and they were alive.

A fat Taoist priest not far away seemed to be the leader of more than a dozen Taoists. His eyes shook like lightning on the bodies of several tourists who were in front of him, sniffed, closed his eyes. After a while, he opened his eyes and waved his hands...

Except for Akan, Zhang Fan and the other tourists showed their eyes dizzy, and they found that they had returned to their original place. The scenery in front of them was as old as before, and the tourists also became clear and normal, as if they were just dreaming, and they were confused.

And Yu Zhang Fan and the other two slowly faded away like other tourists.

The fat man was very strange. These three people were clearly human. Although the two men were spiritual enlighteners, they had not undergone orthodox practice training. The spiritual energy was thin and the spiritual power was chaotic. However, their bodies had undergone the preliminary marrow cleaning of the Book of Changes. Well, the one who practiced the Buddha was already considered a beginner. So each of them had several decorations that had been opened by the Buddhist practitioners.

The three of them had the same ring on their fingers. The ring should be a magic weapon, but it didn't look good. The spiritual power reaction was very small, and it was impossible to tell what it was for. Maybe it was just shining like the few jewelry they wore. The same style should belong to the same cultivation family or sect.

Could it be the newly-entered disciples of other Buddhist sects? No, they obviously have not learned any method of running spiritual power even at the primary level. Although they do not pay attention to these in practicing Buddhism, who helped them cleanse the marrow of the Book of Changes? Strange?

Where did the demonic aura come from? They must not be monsters and ghosts, and they have not been possessed. Have you had intimate contact with some monsters and ghosts just now? The Buddha-cultivating man tasted the most. Did he fight with the ghosts? The demonic aura is very familiar with the ghosts...

Ah?!The mother and son ghosts! They conquered the mother and son ghosts at the foot of the mountain! Just by them?!

"Come here!" The fat man used a slight shocking voice.

Zhang Fan Aken fainted slightly and walked closer obediently. Green Wing struggled a little, and when he saw them walking over, he followed them.

Hey, the fat man was a little surprised. This girl has such strong concentration! She looks like the lowest spiritual ability among the three, but her natural concentration is much higher than these two young men. She is a natural practitioner, if she is good at guidance...

"What are the instructions of the Immortal Lord?" Akan was not surprised and stepped forward and bowed. He just made a calculation, but he didn't know where he was, but there was no disaster.

The fat man was a little surprised. The three of them were calm and calm, and they didn't seem to care about this kind of adventure of Taoism. If it were ordinary people, they would have been stunned for a long time.

"You can actually make calculations on your palms." Akan could not hide his actions from the fat Taoist priest.

"Haha, hobbies, I don't see the immortals' Dharma." Akan was really modest this time.

"Show me what you have in your hand." The fat Taoist priest pointed to the 'Mother and Child Ghost Screw' on Aken's wrist.

"This is given by a friend." Aken hesitated.

"I don't want yours." The fat man was impatient and reached over.

"That's a monster!" said an old Taoist beside him.

"Shut up." The fat man shouted: "You just couldn't find it, but now your eyes are amazing!"

The old Taoist was so scared that he shivered and his body shrank back.

Akan saw it and felt strange that this fat man was not old and had such a big idea.

"This is given by the Great Immortal, Huang Daxian!" Akan knew that the woman was extraordinary and dared to eliminate demons and defend the Taoist road at the foot of Maoshan. She would not be an enemy of this Maoshan Taoist priest, and might still have some connection.

"Oh, that, she...ah!" The fat man's tongue was a little knotted, and his hand stretched out quickly shrank back. He looked embarrassed and asked a little hesitantly, and his words were very cautious: "Little brother and... that, she...is, friend?"

The old Taoist who had just spoken was pale and trembled all over. The Taoist priests next to him looked at him with sympathy.

Aken looked at the group of Taoist priests in a daze. Within his eyes, the Taoist priests avoided their eyes. It seemed that he had bet the right treasure. This Huang Xiaoxian had a very extraordinary origin. That's right, the disciples of Huang Songgong were older than these modern Taoist priests a thousand years ago. This fox is right to pretend to be a tiger power...

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