It's simply incredible.

But this really appeared in front of his eyes, and the key is that he also experienced it himself, so he really can't believe it.

Zhang Guanglin felt as if he was in a dream, but it was so real in front of him.

With his own cultivation, he definitely would not think that he was dreaming at this moment.

He gathered his mind and clearly felt that everything was going on and happening.

The magic of that refreshing feeling, especially the power that seems to be true qi, has such a high fit in his body, and there is no rejection, which makes him very surprised.

Because no matter what kind of power, as long as it does not appear in the same person, it will often have a natural repulsion.

But the power that appeared in his body right now was so gentle, not only did he not feel the slightest rejection from beginning to end, but he easily fused the power in his body.

Seeing the other party's surprised expression, Lu Chen was already prepared in his heart, so he was naturally not surprised.

But he could only remain silent, it was impossible to explain to the other party that this was caused by the power of merit.

Even if it is explained, the other party may not be able to understand it, so it is better not to say anything and leave him with a sense of mystery.

At the same time, he can also protect his own secrets.

After all, in this world, except for the little fox, it is his father and he who know this secret.

It seems that even the mother has no idea what kind of secret is hidden in this cat's eye pendant.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Chen asked Zhang Guanglin to stand up, he rolled the woman's eyelids and said:

"Zhang Daochang, you see, although she was suppressed by Maoshan Dingzi, this power is too strong, and her eyeballs are still moving left and right. ”

This shows that the effect of this definite character is only short-lived, and it is likely that it will not last long at all. ”

Zhang Guanglin's heart sank, and he looked at Lu Chen with some concern: "This Daoist brother, how should I deal with it." This guy is also too terrible, Poor Dao was almost planted in his hands just now. Thank you Brother Dao for taking action, otherwise the consequences are really unimaginable. ”

Lu Chen said directly: "You go and help me get a rooster, and cook some raw rice." By the way, and get some meat and vegetables, as hearty as possible. This matter can only be solved by opening the altar!"

Zhang Guanglin is originally a person in the Daomen, and these things are naturally cooked and cannot be cooked.

Now when he heard what Lu Chen said, he immediately understood.

Although he didn't know what kind of means the powerful young man in front of him had, he still quickly nodded at Lu Chen, saying that he would be able to do it soon.

In fact, after figuring out Lu Chen's approximate identity, he also very much hoped to be able to see with his own eyes the methods of this Maoshan descendant in this regard.

Near this area, Zhang Guanglin is very familiar with it, and several villagers nearby once asked him to help open the altar, driving away some evil spirits, which can be regarded as a good fate, and they are quite familiar with each other.

These things that Lu Chen needed, he didn't have half an hour, and sure enough, they were ready.

It's just that during the whole preparation process, Zhang Guanglin couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart and laugh at himself.

These things have always been things he has told others to prepare.

But today, it was reversed, and a young man in his early twenties arranged this kind of work.

However, in the world of cultivators, it has always been the strong who are respected.

In front of the strong, there is only submission!

Besides, Lu Chen is equivalent to his savior, so naturally he won't have a second word.

Those so-called identities and faces have also become less important.

He was also eager to learn something real from Lu Chen, or to have a good look at Maoshan methods.

From the memory of Tao Qian's inheritance, Lu Chen's cultivation is naturally a Maoshan faction, and he is more particular about the practice of opening the altar.

These things to prepare, Zhang Guanglin has all the things in his hands.

After all, these things were originally his food guys.

Whether it is the money sword, the ring ruler, the big seal, the token, or the order flag, there are a lot of them in his backpack.

The location of the altar, Lu Chen directly chose this broken temple.

The woman was arranged by Lu Chen to lie in a clearing in the ruined temple, surrounded by a circle of candles, and with a movement of her mind, all of them were lit.

The flame of the candle jumps and jumps, and the flame produced is generally not large, just like the size of a red bean.

The yin energy here is too strong, and even the yang fire is difficult to flourish.

It felt like the slightest breeze was blowing, and it had to be extinguished immediately.

Of course, such worries are completely unwarranted.

Because with the blessing of Lu Chen's power, these flames actually have a masculine aura between them, and they will definitely not be extinguished so easily.

With the help of Tao Qian's memory inheritance, although it was the first time to use these things, the distance seemed to be very familiar, as if he had been dealt with many times.

Immediately, Lu Chen picked up a piece of red cloth and a bowl, which contained the raw rice that Zhang Guanglin had prepared for him.

Placing the red cloth over the bowl, he began to walk in a strange pace, circling the woman in a rapid circle.

After all, he was dealing with ghosts, and Lu Chen gradually got used to it.

According to the Taoist priest's technique, he carried out step by step, accumulating power bit by bit, and imperceptibly changing the surrounding force field.

There must be no rush.

While circling around the woman on the side, Lu Chen's mouth kept chanting obscure scriptures.

As each of Lu Chen's spells fell, the flame of the candle was rushing upward.

These flames rose and fell as if they were filled with spirit, and the flames were obviously much bigger than just now.

Zhang Guanglin could probably guess what Lu Chen was going to do, but it was a pity that the road book of Maoshan Daofa was completely different from the Heavenly Master he studied.

He couldn't help much, so he could only watch quietly.

And at this moment, he didn't feel so anxious.

Because although Lu Chen looked very young, he showed a master's demeanor in his gestures.

Although Lu Chen still did not reveal his identity until this moment, he was already very sure that the young man in front of him was the real descendant of Maoshan.

And he also remembered that the golden sword that Lu Chen was holding in his hand just now must be the Maoshan Supreme Treasure Exorcism Sword.

Regardless of Lu Chen's identity, whether it was his expression and movements, or his clear scripture, his unhurried appearance filled him with confidence.

Even if it is the technique of a Taoist priest, it has its own merits, and it has the same end.

What Zhang Guanglin hopes for now is to be able to confirm each other with the Heavenly Master he knows well by observing Lu Chen.