Chapter 877: Burning incense to testify to God
Hearing this, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly picked up the Moon Shadow Fuxian, hugged him to the wall, and sat down against the wall next to Sheng Wanxiang. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info81
Zhang Zefang squatted down, saw that Moon Shadow Fuxian's eyes were straight, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Moon Shadow Fuxian, and then broke the Moon Shadow Fuxian's jaw, looked at her tongue, turned his head to Wu Zhiyuan and said, "Go to the incense burner and grab a handful of incense ashes and sprinkle it on the top of her head." ”
Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly did so, walked to the offering table and grabbed the incense ashes back.
"Sprinkle it on the Heavenly Spirit Cover." Zhang Zefang advised again.
Wu Zhiyuan held the neck of the Moon Shadow Fuxian and sprinkled the incense ash on the Baihui acupoint above her head.
After sprinkling, Wu Zhiyuan was about to ask what was going on, but he heard Zhang Zefang continue: "The top of the evening incense is also sprinkled. Wu Zhiyuan did as he was told.
Just after sprinkling, a person came out after the statue, Wu Zhiyuan and Zhang Zefang turned their heads at the same time, and that person turned out to be Zhou Huanzhang.
Since entering this Taibai Temple, I haven't seen Zhou Huanzhang's figure, but I didn't expect him to hide behind the statue.
"Where is the wicked? Why doesn't it show its original form? Zhang Zefang stood up and pointed at Zhou Huanzhang and asked angrily.
Zhou Huanzhang sneered: "Uncle Shi, don't be impatient. It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you want to get out of here alive? ”
"Do you know the exit?" Zhang Zefang looked at Zhou Huanzhang vigilantly, obviously not very convinced by his words.
"Of course I know, but if you want to leave unharmed, you will have to pay the price." Zhou Huanzhang's voice suddenly became a little sharp, this should be his real voice.
"At what cost?" Wu Zhiyuan asked.
"You two can leave unharmed, but they must stay." Zhou Huanzhang said, stretched out his finger and pointed to the Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang leaning against the wall.
"Nonsense! If we came together, we will definitely leave together! Wu Zhiyuan scolded angrily.
"It's impossible to leave together, and dying here together is another choice for you." Zhou Huanzhang ate and smiled, reached out and brushed his head next to his ear, and asked rhetorically, "Do you think the two of them still have a life?" ”
Wu Zhiyuan was stunned when he heard this, and then he heard Zhang Zefang ask in surprise: "Could it be that the souls of the two of them are ......?"
"Yes, one of their souls no longer belongs to them, and if they lose one soul of the three souls, even if they leave here, what is the difference between them and the living dead?" Zhou Huanzhang smiled mysteriously, with a smug look on his face.
Wu Zhiyuan was taken aback, three souls lost one soul, he had personally experienced this kind of encounter, and he knew the difficulty of finding souls, and now Moon Shadow Fuxian and Sheng Wanxiang encountered this kind of bad luck at the same time, how could he not be shocked?
"What did you do to them?" Wu Zhiyuan picked up the Blood Shadow Demon Knife on the ground and pointed at Zhou Huanzhang.
Zhou Huanzhang was not afraid of the Blood Shadow Demon Knife in Wu Zhiyuan's hand, and smiled indifferently: "Do you know why the fox fairy can change into an adult's appearance? Because in the process of cultivation, it absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, perceives the avenue of heaven and earth, and condenses the other two souls, plus its own one soul, and gathers three souls, so it can change into the appearance of an adult. ”
"You're a fox fairy?" Wu Zhiyuan glanced Zhou Huanzhang up and down, it was hard to imagine that he was changed by the fox immortal.
"I'm not a fox fairy." Zhou Huanzhang responded with a smile, "But I can also confuse people's minds and control people's thinking and behavior, you are so smart, you should be able to think of who I am?" ”
"Could it be that you are the white immortal that Fang just said in his own mouth?" Zhang Zefang hurriedly asked.
"Yes, I am the White Immortal, and the one enshrined in this Taibai Temple is the ancestor of the White Immortal. You're slow to react. Zhou Huanzhang pursed his lips and smiled, his face slightly distorted.
Wu Zhiyuan saw Zhou Huanzhang's smile, and suddenly remembered the strange face that appeared on the eaves outside the Hall of Impermanence and behind Sheng Wanxiang, which was strangely similar to Zhou Huanzhang's expression.
Zhang Zefang looked at Zhou Huanzhang, shook his head helplessly, and said: "I don't know what kind of sacredness the white immortal you are talking about, but this Taibai Temple is definitely not dedicated to any demonic things. As he spoke, he walked to the offering table, pointed to the statue of Tai Bai Xing, and said, "This is the Taoist immortal Tai Bai Xing, who was the only student of Taishang Laojun when he was born, his name is Li Changgeng, because he understands Lao Tzu's mantra for enlightenment, you don't go astray and be obsessed, recognize yourself as soon as possible, return to the right path, and practice can still achieve positive results." ”
"You talk nonsense!" Zhou Huanzhang suddenly restrained his smile and said angrily, "The three of you become a tiger, you say this is Tai Bai Xing, but I want to say that this is the ancestor of the White Immortal, what evidence do you have to prove your statement?" ”
Zhang Zefang groaned slightly, and there was a moment of hesitation on his face, but he immediately made up his mind, and said: "It is easy to prove that you and I each have a furnace of incense in front of the statue, and sincerely pray, if the gods in our hearts receive this incense, it means that our thoughts are right." How is it? ”
Zhou Huanzhang smiled with satisfaction when he heard this: "Here I usually make incense to worship, the ancestor of the White Immortal has already received my incense, so I don't need to regenerate incense, you can make a furnace of incense for me." ”
Zhang Zefang straightened his clothes, slowly walked to the offering table, saw that there was unburned incense wax and fire fold next to the offering table, so he took a stove of incense and lit it with a fire fold, he looked up at the statue of Tai Bai Xing, and arched his hand and said: "Disciple Maoshan Zhang, the eldest disciple of the sect, today to the Tai Bai Xing Taoist God incense to ask for a certificate, if the disciple bows properly, please accept the disciple's incense." After speaking, he bowed three times, and then respectfully inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner.
The incense in the incense burner burned very quickly, and three wisps of green smoke rose up, and within a moment, the incense burned to the end.
Seeing this situation, Zhou Huanzhang suddenly showed a look of astonishment, even if he had made incense before, the incense did not burn so quickly, Zhang Zefang's incense burned a little differently from the past.
"Tai Bai Xing has received my incense, which proves that the immortal on the throne is Tai Bai Xing, and it is not the ancestor of Bai Xian." Zhang Zefang said with a smile.
Zhou Huanzhang didn't believe Zhang Zefang's words, he snorted coldly, walked quickly to the offering table, picked up a stove of incense and lit it, facing the statue and said: "The ancestor of the white immortal, the disciple has been worshiping for a hundred years, and the incense has not been broken. After speaking, he also bowed three times and inserted the incense into the incense burner.
After finishing the matter, Zhou Huanzhang turned to look at Zhang Zefang, with a smug look on his face, at this moment, only to hear the three crisp sounds of "pop papa", Zhou Huanzhang turned around and saw that the three sticks of incense burner were all broken!
"How so?" Zhou Huanzhang looked at the broken three incense sticks in disbelief, with a frightened look on his face.
"Whether it's Tai Bai Jin Xing or the White Immortal Ancestor, it's already clear at a glance, why don't you hand over the souls of these two girls and leave?" Zhang Zefang said sharply.
Zhou Huanzhang suddenly turned his head to stare at Zhang Zefang, and screamed: "Even if this is not the White Immortal Ancestor, it has nothing to do with my soul cultivation, I can leave, but I will decide those two souls!" ”
Wu Zhiyuan was furious when he heard this, and without giving Zhou Huanzhang a chance to react, he rushed over with an arrow and slashed with a knife.
Zhou Huanzhang reacted very quickly, and he was about to dodge when he saw this, but Rao was still half a minute slower, he turned to the side suddenly, hit his right shoulder on the offering table, knocked over the incense burner on the offering table, and rolled to the ground.
At this juncture, the Blood Shadow Demon Knife in Wu Zhiyuan's hand slashed down vertically, slashing at Zhou Huanzhang's left arm, cutting off all of his left arm.
The arm fell to the ground, and not a drop of blood came out of the fracture, but the flesh on it could be seen to be somewhat rotten.