Chapter 98 Taoist Holy Land

Besides, Zhang Fan and the other three of them stepped into the Taoist temple gate while chatting. Zhang Fan was looking around, but at the moment he stepped into the mountain gate, he felt a chill across his whole body and was surprised.

Looking back at Aken and Green Wings, he saw Aken scratching his head and seemed to feel something, and Green Wing did not respond at all.

"Cough..." Zhang Fan coughed. However, I saw that the two were no different. Although they were confused, it was not easy to care too much. Thinking that this place is a holy place, there should be no evil things to blame. Probably because I was too stimulated on my way. Then he put the matter behind his mind and talked and laughed with Akan Green Wing to the Taoist temple.

Aside from the three people visiting by themselves, they suddenly saw several Taoist people in several places in the Taoist temple, either at the gate of the mountain, in the hall, or in the crowd. As soon as he appeared, he looked around with a puzzled look. There are several tips in their hands, and there are words in their mouths, as if they are looking for something.

It's strange that these Taoist priests suddenly appeared in many places out of thin air, but these fragrant tourists were stunned that no one felt abnormal. They visited and worshipped as usual, allowing these strange Taoist priests flashed beside them and disappeared out of thin air.

At the mountainside, the fat brother suddenly stopped and looked surprised.

"Brother, what's wrong?" The thin man asked.

"The news came from the mountain that there was a demon sneaking into the mountain gate!" The fat brother didn't believe it himself, "I'm on duty today. Why is it full of strange things?"

The thin man looked at other companions and was equally surprised: "How is that possible!? The troubled times have passed, and now the peaceful and prosperous times, even if there are some evil things, it is impossible to get close to my Maoshan holy land?! How can they get through the mountain gate boundary?!"

The tall companion shook his head: "It's impossible. Maybe several senior nephews made a mistake. It's not me that you are usually a little relieved to be a few apprentices, so it's easy to joke about it.

The fat brother frowned and replied, "It's not those troublemakers, but the mountain gate mythical beasts! It smells of monsters and ghosts!"

waved his hand: "Let's go!" After saying that, he disappeared from the original place.

The thin man and the tall Taoist priest looked at each other in consters: "That old man naps every day. Isn't he sleepy? He still smells sleepwalking!"

"Nonsense!" The fat brother disappeared, but his voice sounded in their ears, which shocked them and quickly followed up.

At the mountain gate, the fat brother and two companions stood at the steps. Several elderly Taoist priests in the Taoist temple hurried out and saluted the fat man: "Master, we have made a rough inspection and found no difference, is it..."

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

"It's over. Today, I was on duty for three months, and I was punished for copying the Huangtingjing ten times!" As soon as the fat man shook his sleeve robe, his clothes faded, and he was dressed in a Taoist robe and strode into the view.

The thin Taoist priest and the tall man quickly followed up. Several elderly Taoist priests saw the three go in and then bowed their heads and hurriedly followed.

A group of Taoist priests passed through the tourists and came to the courtyard in front of the hall. The fat man turned around. The crowd behind him quickly stood and dispersed, bowed their heads and stood around.

"Is there anyone else?" The fat man asked.

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

"Have you reported it later?"

"I haven't dared to disturb you yet. I'm waiting for you to decide."

The fat man nodded. Please take out a white jade charm with your backhand and stand with your hands on your back. He shouted, "The boundary, get up!"

Stepping down, layers of halo scattered from the fat man. Suddenly, the mountain gate shook and a gust of mountain wind brushed flat.

It's strange that the fat man made such a big noise, but the tourists didn't realize it.

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

"Let's turn around first. It's so big here now. I remember it was just a small Taoist temple in the past. Zhang Fan looked at the stone tablet in front of him with great interest.

The green wings shrugged their shoulders, indicating that it doesn't matter.

Aken smiled and said, "Then turn around. I guess you will come often in the future. Familiarize yourself with the terrain first. I heard that Maoshan Taoist priests are good at making urn and painting symbols, exorcising ghosts and catching demons. I don't know if there will be any gains in this coming back.

Zhang Fan knew that this boy liked Taoism. The alchemist priest in the pawnshop in the land of the precepts asked him to come here. In fact, he was in the boy's arms, but he cheated the Taoist priest three opportunities to upgrade. Speaking of which, that sloppy Taoist priest has a lot to do with Maoshan. Maybe he can really learn some advanced skills on this trip to Maoshan.

While the three were talking and laughing, a sudden mountain wind blew, making the three people's foothold unstable. There was a dizziness in front of me, and the air seemed to ripple layer by layer...

Aken's heart is tight, huh? Why are those tourists around you all right?

The three people stood up, but strangely found that the landscape around them seemed to have changed, but they couldn't tell where the change was. This tree temple, stone tablet flying eaves are still the same as before, but it seems to be unreal, as if it can be seen but not touched.

What's more strange is that the tourists around them don't seem to be real. Although they don't know each other, and although they will still subconsciously bypass them, these tourists see themselves as air and don't exist in their eyes. And the fierce mountain wind just now made me very unhappy, and the tourists' clothes did not lift.

"What about them? ..." Green Wing pointed to the tourists and asked strangely.

"Don't talk." Aken made a few exaggerated actions, but no one responded. Only then did this make it certain that these tourists would not pay attention to themselves at all. The existence is ignored.

The three of them are a little creepy. Is this a ghost?! This is a sacred place of Taoism!

In hesitation, the three of them were in front of their eyes. The landscape in front of him changed and came to the courtyard in front of the hall. Three people have visited here.

What's worse is that the landscape around is unchanged, and the figures of those tourists are getting lighter and lighter, while the scenery of the trees and halls is becoming more and more real and clear.

Fortunately, the three of them are not the only ones. More than a dozen Taoist priests in front of them and several scattered tourists are very clear and alive.

A fat Taoist priest not far away seemed to be the leader of the dozen Taoists. His eyes shook like electricity on several tourists in front of him, sucked his nose and closed his eyes. After a while, he opened his eyes and waved his hand...

In addition to Aken and Zhang Fan's green wings, other tourists were dizzy and found that they had returned to their original place. The prospects were old, and the tourists also became clear and normal, as if they had just been in a dream and dazzled themselves.

And Zhang Fan and the three of them slowly faded away like other tourists.

The fat man is very strange. There is no doubt that these three people are human beings. Although the two men are spiritualists, they have not undergone orthodox practice and training. The aura is thin and the spiritual power is messy. However, the body has undergone a preliminary Yijing washing. Well, that Buddhist practice is already a beginner. So everyone has a few ornaments that have been opened by Buddhist practitioners.

Three people have the same ring on their fingers. The ring should be a magic weapon, but it doesn't look good. The spiritual reaction is very small, and it doesn't look useful. Maybe it's just like a few accessories they wear. The same style should belong to the same family or sect.

Is it another new disciple of the Buddhist sect? No, they obviously haven't learned any elementary spiritual operation methods, although they don't pay attention to these. Then who helped them wash their marrow? Strange?

Where did the demonic spirit and ghost spirit come from? They are definitely not monsters and ghosts, and they are not possessed. Have you just had close contact with any monsters and ghosts? The Buddhist and the little man smell the most. Did they fight with ghosts? That demonic ghost is very familiar...

Ah?! Mother and son's ghost! They subdued the mother and son's ghost under the mountain! Just by them?!

"Come here!" The fat man used a little deterrent sound.

Zhang Fan Aken's mind was slightly dizzy and obediently walked closer. Green Wing struggled slightly and followed them when he saw them walking over.

Oh, the fat man is a little surprised. This girl is so determined! It seems that he has the lowest spiritual ability among the three, but his natural determination is much higher than that of these two young men. He is a natural practitioner, if he is good at guiding...

"What's the order of the immortal chief?" Aken was not surprised and bowed forward. Just now, he calculated the formula and didn't know where he was, but there was no disaster.

The fat man was a little surprised. These three people calmed down and seemed to care about this kind of Taoist adventure. Ordinary people would have been stunned for a long time.

"You can also calculate in the palm of your hand." Aken's action can't hide the fat Taoist priest.

"Haha, hobbies are not eye-catching." Aken is really modest this time.

"Show me what you have in your hand." The fat Taoist priest pointed to the 'mother's ghost rope' on Aken's wrist.

"This is a gift from a friend." Aken hesitated.

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

"That's a monster!" An old man next to him said softly.

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

The old man trembled with fear and shrank back.

Aken looked at it and felt strange in his heart that this fat man was not very old. What a big deal.

"This is from Daxian, Huang Daxian!" Aken knew that the woman was extraordinary and dared to exorcist at the foot of Maoshan. He would not be an enemy with this Maoshan Taoist priest, and he may have some connections.

"Oh, that, she...ah!" The fat man's tongue was a little knotted, and his outstretched hand quickly shrank back. With an embarrassed face, he asked a little hesitantly, and the words were very cautious: "Little brother and... that, she...is, friend?"

The old man who just spoke turned pale and trembling all over. The Taoist priests next to him looked at him with sympathy.

Aken looked at the group of Taoist priests in a blankly way, and the Taoist priests avoided their eyes one after another. It seems that he has bet on the treasure, and this Huang Xiaoxian's history is really extraordinary. That's right. Thousands of years ago, Huang Songgong's disciples were older than these modern Taoists. This fox is right to pretend to be a tiger.