After summoning the Qiusheng literary talent after tidying up the room, Lin Fengjiao placed the ghost sealing altar with Liu Ruye in the town, and began to prepare the incense candles, peach wood swords, talismans and other things used to arrange the altar.

Yin Hao and Simu went upstairs to the room that Qiusheng and Wencai had arranged to rest.

They are either injured or their whole body is empty, and it is the time when they need to cultivate.

After all, there is still the matter of the Dolgon Ghost King, waiting for them to deal with it later.

In the front yard downstairs, Lin Fengjiao and Zai Qiusheng and Wencai set up the altar.

This altar can increase the monk's mana, and it is not something that can be arranged casually, it is exquisite.

The altar needs to be adjusted according to the monk's path, and the distance from the ground is adjusted.

The higher the altar is from the ground, the stronger the altar's blessings for the monks.

Therefore, the monks who are not much different in Taoism and practice, whoever has a higher altar will have a greater chance of winning.

The altar that is not far from the ground has no effect at all, and can only make people laugh in vain.

Therefore, even ordinary monks usually choose to put a few bricks on the mat.

In this way, although there are almost no blessings brought by the altar, it is also out of the layman's Fan Tao.

Of course, since the altar can bring blessings, it will naturally produce pressure, but if it is more than the monk's path from the ground, then the pressure brought by the altar will naturally exceed the range that the monk can bear.

Maybe before a Dharma service is completed, it will be hit hard by the Dharma altar.

On an auspicious position in the front yard of Yizhuang, Lin Fengjiao had already erected a three-foot-high altar.

Because it was just to communicate with the prefecture to serve as the ancestor, not because of the fighting method, Lin Fengjiao did not go all out.

Otherwise, let alone the three-foot altar, even if it is a three-zhang altar, with Lin Fengjiao's current Taoism, it will be easy.

The Shangqing altar of the Maoshan faction set up on the altar is full of incense and candles and a basin of clear water.

At this time, Lin Fengjiao had already changed into a Taoist robe and a crown and stood in front of the altar, while Qiusheng and Wencai were reluctantly guarding on both sides.

No way, who made it too late?

However, although the two were reluctant, they also knew the seriousness of the matter and did not make any mistakes.

Ignoring the emotions of the two, Lin Fengjiao directly picked up the pen and glued the cinnabar to write a talisman, which was the psychic talisman evolved from the Circle Light Immortal Technique.

Then Lin Fengjiao held the talisman seal in one hand, pinched the fingers with the other, and sang with the spell in her mouth with the dragon-like gangbu under her feet: "Qionglun is brilliant, and there is no loss." Xuanjing is clear, the gods are enlightened, there is a high respect, Qiongguan feather coat, I am willing to descend the aura and go to my return. ”

"Please ask Patriarch Xuanyuan to show up!"

"Edict!"

After the spell stopped, Lin Fengjiao shouted and threw the talisman into the basin.

The talisman melted into the water, rising mist, and at the same time, a visible moonlight was drawn down, and a vague figure gradually appeared.

However, the next moment, the basin suddenly shook violently. When Lin Fengjiao's face changed drastically, the figure in the water suddenly swung away.

Lin Fengjiao wiped the sweat on her head, and said with a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it wasn't the basin that was knocked to the ground." ”

The figure in the water was swept away, which can only mean that this ancestor cannot be contacted.

If the basin is overturned on the ground, it means that this patriarch is more than lucky.

"No, maybe this patriarch has something important, so I can't contact him, try another patriarch!"

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Fengjiao suddenly made a decision in her heart.

I saw that his pen was flying, and it was just a breath of time, and then he wrote a spiritual talisman.

After finishing the book, Lin Fengjiao pinched the seal with her hands, stepped on Yubu, and cast the spell again.

"Qionglun is glorious, and there is no loss...... Please ask Patriarch Xuanzhen to show up! Chi!! ”

As before, a vague figure gradually emerged in the mist-shrouded basin of water.

However, before the figure could be formed, what had happened before, happened again.

The basin swayed, and the figures dispersed.

"Can't be reached again? Could it be that something really happened to the underworld? ”

Lin Fengjiao muttered to herself, then shook her head and said, "No, try again!" ”

With that, he drew the talisman again.

"Qionglun is glorious, full profit and no loss......"

……

Early the next morning.

Yin Hao did not get up early in the morning to practice as usual, but lay on the bed like a living dead and fell into a deep sleep, and even retreated directly from the state of hang-up.

Last night, his consumption of Yang Qi was too great, although it was not an injury, and it would be fine if he ate something to make up for it and recuperate for a few days, but he couldn't bear the feeling of weakness, so he could only give up his daily practice, and this method of fetal breath cultivated and regained his vitality.

After all, there is also a drain on cultivation.

I have to say that with the deep sleep of the fetal breath method to nourish the body, coupled with the fact that he does not need to pay for the consumption caused by practicing boxing and cultivating, his recovery speed is simply incredible.

In just one night, he has recovered most of the time, and I am afraid that after sleeping for another half a day, his vitality will almost be fully recovered.

And next door, Simu got up from bed early, and was eating a nutritious breakfast at this time.

He doesn't have Yin Hao's fetal breath method, so he naturally needs to make up for his overdraft by eating.

This is not to say that Yin Hao hides his secrets, in fact, all the boxing techniques that Yin Hao has learned have been put into the Tibetan scripture building in the sect, including the sighing and breathing method and the secret technique of hanging up that he has learned.

It's just that the realm of the four purposes really can't reach the standard, and he hasn't even been able to learn the dragon sleep that has similar effects, but the entry is simpler, let alone Yin Hao's fetal breath method and hang-up secret technique.

After eating a hearty breakfast, the four-eyed Shi Shiran came to the front yard, looked at Lin Fengjiao, who was still practicing on the altar with two dark circles under his eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "I said, senior brother, you shouldn't have slept all night, just doing it here, right?" ”

Lin Fengjiao didn't answer directly, and after finishing this method, she began to clean up the altar and said: "A total of forty-four spells, none of the forty-two seniors in my Maoshan who served in the underworld could be contacted, but none of them had an accident. ”

Listening to Lin Fengjiao's words, the four eyes gradually became solemn, "Who else did you contact twice?" ”

After packing up the altar, Lin Fengjiao beckoned Wencai and Qiusheng to put the altar away, and then looked at the four eyes with a calm face and said, "One of the times I contacted Master and asked him if the turmoil in the underworld was true, and informed him about Dolgon and Soul Jade, and the last time was the arrangement that Master made for us. ”

After listening to what Lin Fengjiao said, Simu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Now that Master already knows, there is basically no big problem.

"By the way, what did the old man say?"

With a relaxed look on his face, he asked casually.

"Maoshan Summoning Order!"

Looking at the sky, Lin Fengjiao said with a tired face: "Master doesn't know about the turmoil in the underworld, but let's use the Maoshan summoning order to gather all the senior brothers who have been trained outside, and punish Dolgon with the heart of death!" ”