Chapter 72 72: Fighting


Chapter 72 72: Fighting

Yun Ning was slightly startled when he saw that Chen Jin had selected a mortal sword instead of a magic sword.

From Nv Guan's point of view, when it comes to weapons, any monk would definitely choose magic weapons as their first choice.

It’s not just a matter of identity matching, the functionality is even more different.

For example, when used to deal with monsters, monsters, etc., it is difficult for ordinary weapons to be effective.

When monks walk, they often face enemies like this.

But then I thought about it, Chen Jin's origins are mysterious and unpredictable. No matter what choice he makes, he must have his own reasons, which cannot be judged by common sense.

After choosing the sword, the two of them went out.

Yun Ning used the excuse of going up to return his life to his master, so he once again held an umbrella to send Chen Jin back to the inner courtyard, and then said goodbye.

……

The next day, after the rain, the sky cleared up at noon.

Taoist Yuncheng received the summons from the Yamen, so he took the Taoist boy there.

The county magistrate Song Wencheng was in charge and took the main seat, with Ma Bi standing behind him.

On the left hand side, there is a man in gray sitting. Even though he is a guest, he is wearing a cloak and wrapped tightly.

Just looking at him, Yuncheng felt a sinister aura.

At the same time, the man in gray raised his head and looked at him.

What a pair of eyes those are!

It was dark, like two hollowed-out holes.

The cave is bottomless, and there is a faint light emerging.

The next moment, two groups of light suddenly appeared, turning into two ferocious skulls, roaring and rushing towards the Taoist!

Caught off guard, Taoist Yuncheng did not panic. He waved his sleeves and shouted softly: "Hey!"

There seemed to be water and air, covering the charging skull.

In an instant, everything became normal.

The man in gray clothes is about forty years old, with a thin face and a pair of eyes that are more white than black, but they are not empty.

Just looking at it can still make people feel horrified.

Ma Bi's left hand over there is already pressed on the handle of the sword at his waist, and the sword can be unsheathed at any time.

"Jie Jie!"

The man in gray clothes stood up, faced Taoist Yuncheng, and introduced himself with a smile on his face: "I am Zhan Chun, the incense master of Genshui County Branch of Guilingjiao. I have seen Yuncheng preside over it."

Taoist Yuncheng suppressed his anger and said, "That's polite."

In the face-to-face meeting just now, the other party's malice was unconcealed. Even if he would not actually commit murder in front of Magistrate Song, if the Taoist accidentally fell into the trap, he would definitely make a fool of himself in front of others and lose all face.

Song Wencheng didn't seem to know what was going on and said with a smile: "Yun Cheng is the host, please take a seat."

The Taoist sat down on the right side, alert and stopped looking into Zhan Chun's eyes.

This incense master from the Ghost Spirit Sect practices some kind of evil magic, which is very evil. Once he invades your mind, it is difficult to get rid of it.

Song Wencheng glanced to the left and right and coughed dryly: "Since both parties are here, if you have anything to say at this table, feel free to speak openly so as not to ruin the harmony. Well, Yun Cheng is the host, why don't you say it first?"


"Okay."

The Taoist asked directly, "Master Zhan Xiang, your ghost spirit disciples came to Genshui County to open a branch altar?"

"Not bad."

"Then where are you going to choose a location?"

Zhan Chun said calmly: "It has not been decided yet, it is still under investigation."

Taoist Yuncheng frowned: "As far as Pindao knows, you have been active in the county for some time. You still can't find a place after such a long time?"

Zhan Chun grinned: "The cult's sub-altar needs to open a temple and build a statue of the god. It is very important. How can we just do it half-heartedly? There are places inside and outside Genshui County, but unfortunately they are not suitable and good places."

Taoist Yuncheng snorted coldly: "According to you, what kind of place is considered a good place?"

Zhan Chun said leisurely: "Of course the best place in Genshui County is Yunshan."

Hearing this, the Taoist became furious: "What do you mean?"

Zhan Chunyi shrugged: "It's not interesting, it's just stating the facts, isn't it?"

Taoist Yuncheng turned his anger into a smile: "Yunshan is a treasure land of Feng Shui, but it is a pity that the mountain has its owner. People from outside should not worry about it."

Zhan Chun's eyes flashed: "When people in our religion are wandering around, they often hear people reciting the name of Yunshan Taoist Temple, saying that the Taoist priests of the Immortal Family in the temple have great magical powers and are very eager to gain them." Yuncheng The Taoist said calmly: "As monks, we help people practice magic to exorcise evil spirits and kill evil ghosts, and we will naturally gain popularity among the people."

"Well said!"

Zhan Chun clapped his hands and said: "In this case, I am bold and want to represent the Ghost Sect and ask Yunshan Temple for advice."

"You mean, do you want to fight?"

"Yes. The immortal family's fight for morality and incense is naturally inseparable from the word 'fighting'."

Taoist Yuncheng was not afraid: "How to fight?"

Zhan Chun replied: "Of course it won't be today, and it won't be in the Yamen. Let's do this. Three days later, the incense master will take people to Yunshan to visit the master of Yunshan Temple in person. At that time, Mr. Song will also be invited to go with him. A testimony."

"Okay."

Taoist Yuncheng agreed: "Three days later, Pindao and all the fellow Taoists from Yunshan Temple will be waiting for the arrival of Master Zhan Xiang."

Speaking of this, he paused and suddenly said: "But if Lord Zhan Xiang doesn't come by then and I want to find you again, where should I find someone?"

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Zhan Chun said with a cold face: "I will come as soon as I say, so how can I break my promise and get fat?"

Taoist Yuncheng chuckled: "That's not certain. You always hide your head and show your tail, saying one thing and doing another."

"You!"

Zhan Chun was aroused and said: "If you are brave in Yunshan Temple, you can also come to Evil Tiger Valley to visit."

"Evil Tiger Valley? It's hidden deep enough, no wonder you can't find anyone."

Yuncheng smiled, said goodbye to Song Wencheng, and left the table, intending to return to the Taoist temple immediately.

When he came out of the Yamen, his face turned a little pale.

In the fight just now, I still suffered a small loss.

Not only that, the Taoist felt a terrifying aura on Zhan Chun, as if there was a vicious ghost entrenched there, choosing people to eat at any time.

If you really take action, you are not an opponent.

Master's words...

But something went wrong in Master's practice, and it's not yet known whether he can take action.

If this happens, Taoist temple will be in big trouble.

Obviously, Zhan Chun is not the only one in the Ghost Spirit Sect, there are many more people.

Moreover, they were well prepared and prepared to capture Yunshan Temple.

That's why he boldly proposed a fight and reported the address of Evil Tiger Valley.

……

He hurried all the way back to the mountain, went straight to the inner courtyard, and entered the Taoist palace to pay homage to the master.

The temple owner asked him to invite Chen Jin and listen together.

After drinking a cup of tea and taking a short rest, Taoist Yuncheng told the story exactly as it happened:

"Master, Mr. Chen, this is it. In three days, they will come to fight. These ghost spirit believers are ambitious, and now it seems that they clearly want to seize Yunshan as their altar. It is extremely abominable."
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The viewer glanced at him: "Yuncheng, what are you afraid of? Over the years, the Ghost Spirit Sect is not the only one who has wanted to fight for Yunshan."

Taoist Yuncheng said hurriedly: "Master, this time is different. I can feel that the Ghost Spirit Sect is bound to win, and has done a lot of things under our eyes. But we were careless, and we didn't realize it until now."< br>


The viewer said calmly: "Soldiers will block you, and water will cover you. No matter what the conspiracy is, in the end, you have to rely on your ability to speak for itself. Mr. Chen, are you right?"

Chen Jin replied: "What the master said makes sense."

The master of the temple then said to Taoist Yuncheng: "You must be tired from all the hard work. Go back and have a good rest before you can face the battle ahead."

"Yes."

Yuncheng said no more and returned to the outer courtyard.

Chen Jin also went back to the side hall room.

Time passed quickly and it was night.

Tonight, Chen Jin did not go up the mountain with the temple owner, but quietly went down the mountain alone.

A man with a sword.

Grass sword.

(End of chapter)

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