Wang Quanquan was not in a hurry to eat lunch, and he wanted to lie down to nourish his fat, but Zhang Danxuan was really anxious, and urged him several times, so he reluctantly went out with the other party.

As soon as he left the mansion, Wang Quanquan couldn't help but quip:

"Zhang Zhangjiao, I have heard that Buddhism and Taoism are two pure hearts and few desires, and when things happen, you should not be as immobile as a mountain, why are you so anxious?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, and he really didn't care about the life or death of the brother in the palace, but he didn't want to say anything, so he had to say haha:

"The poor road is indeed a little worse."

"If you fight with Wen Laodao for a while, you have a few chances of winning."

The king's power is not shocking, and the Taoists are stunned when they hear it, when did they say that they were going to fight, didn't they go to investigate?

Wang Quanquan also ignored the other party's thoughts, and pretended to be surprised:

"Dao Chief, you're so young, you can't beat a bad old man, right?"

Dragon and Tiger have been teaching and cultivating for many years, and they have always had little contact with people, let alone practice lip kung fu like the monk of Shimen, and at this moment he was dumbfounded by the king's authority, so he was not embarrassed.

Isn't it true that the older you get, the more you can fight?

The king's authority will be accepted when he sees it, and he will say:

"Don't mind the Taoist chief, I just see that the Taoist chief is too nervous, make a joke to liven up the atmosphere, and if you really want to fight in a while, Wang will carry it in front."

Zhang Danxuan smiled and touched his cuffs, where there was a magic weapon left by the master before he ascended.

……

With the legs and feet of the two of them, they soon came to the periphery of the Chuanqi Mansion, Zhang Danxuan looked at the direction of the gate, hesitated and said:

"As a poor person, it's inconvenient to go in, you ...... it, prince"

Wang Quanquan waved his hand, "You don't need to go in, you can do it here." ”

With that, he took out a pen and paper under the surprised gaze of the other party, closed his eyes and began to probe with his spiritual sense.

After a while, Wang Quanquan opened his eyes and muttered:

"It's weird, it's gone!"

"What's missing?"

Zhang Danxuan was also confused.

"The spell is gone."

After Wang Quanquan finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.

Seeing this, the middle-aged Taoist first looked puzzled, and then was replaced by shock, "Lord Wang, who are you?" ”

Wang Quanquan still closed his eyes tightly, and replied:

"Spiritual sense, aren't you also the Daoist?"

The Taoist smiled bitterly and did not reply.

……

The royal authority probed again, and the huge charms in the previous rooms were gone, and the floor was paved with neat blue bricks, and it seemed that there were no charms from beginning to end.

"What the hell, am I hallucinating?"

The king muttered, and the spiritual sense swept through, through the floor tiles, to the ground......

"There it is!"

Wang Quanquan suddenly shouted, scaring Zhang Danxuan, who was in a daze on the side, and then he quickly drew a complicated pattern on the paper with both hands.

"There is definitely something wrong with this old thing, a good spell has been hidden, Dao Chief, you are right, gold and silver do not go yin and yang, so there is a layer of cinnabar underneath.

I guess I scared him last time, the gold thread has been removed, and there is a layer of cinnabar below, if I hadn't used my spiritual sense to investigate, I'm afraid he would have been fooled. ”

Wang Quanquan talked endlessly, while finishing the pattern, and when he raised his head, he saw that the Taoist priest opposite was like a ghost.

Wang Quanquan didn't have time to care about him, so he hurriedly drew the scoop according to the gourd, painted all the charms in the remaining rooms, and then handed it to Zhang Danxuan.

The Taoist priest subconsciously took the rice paper, looked down, then looked up at the king's authority, and then lowered his head again...... After doing this several times, Wang Quanquan finally couldn't help but ask:

"How?"

"I don't know any, really."

……

The king's face was disappointed, got! Busy work in vain.

Zhang Danxuan stroked his beard at this time and said slowly:

"Compared with Fu Zheng, the prince surprised me more."

"You mean, psychics?" Wang Quanquan is not stupid, combined with the strange reaction of the other party just now, he understands it at once.

Zhang Danxuan nodded, "As far as Poor Dao knows, spiritual sense is a magical power, which can only be used after attaining the Tao and ascending to immortality.

Since he is already an immortal, he can communicate with heaven and earth, and everything in the world can be seen, even if he is thousands of miles away, it is as if he is close at hand.

At that time, the master's ascension was imminent, and he suddenly realized that there was a demonic path giant in the Bashu Cong Mountain who was in retreat and cultivating, and if he was cultivated to the end, it would inevitably be another catastrophe.

So the master sacrificed his personal decree, intending to kill the demon thousands of miles away, but unfortunately he was not an immortal after all before he ascended, and in the end he was only seriously injured by him, but he was not able to kill this scourge.

Shizun had no choice but to leave this Dao sword again, hoping that one day when I ascended to the immortal, I could completely wipe out this demon. ”

Zhang Danxuan said, taking out a peachwood short sword from his sleeve.

Wang Quanquan looked at it, and saw a trace of aura lingering on the body of the peachwood sword, and a rune flashed from time to time in the ordinary wooden sword body, which was more complicated than those runes in the Chuanqi Mansion.

The birth of the Daomen Supreme Treasure is bound to cause disputes, and the royal authority is not stupid, and asks:

"Why did the Daoist tell such an important secret?"

Zhang Danxuan did not answer immediately, but turned to look at the sky and said calmly:

"Master hopes that I can penetrate the Great Dao a hundred years ago, but I know that my qualifications are mediocre, even if I am an immortal, I may not be able to realize the Tao, so it is better to be a favor and lend it to the prince.

The level of poor divination is really average, but it can also be seen that the prince and Nawen Fuding must have a battle, and the prince is the life of the world, and it is naturally good to have an extra chance of winning. ”

Now, Wen Fuding's purpose has been revealed, when today's Zi Pet Xin Chuan Fu Fu, whether it is one or the truth, all that can be done is to wait and see.

The rise and fall of the world can only be placed on this hidden eighth prince.

The king's authority was not polite, and he took this Dao sword with both hands, which can be called a treasure even if it is placed in the entire Dao system, and said softly:

"Zhang Zhangjiao, although rest assured, the world will not die, Wen Fuding will not succeed, and the Central Plains Dao will not be wiped out!"

……

The two of them talked as they walked towards the city gate.

Wang Quanquan originally planned to destroy the magic circle directly, but Zhang Danxuan, who was frightened, hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it. Rashly destroying the magic circle will inevitably cause irreversible damage to the dragon qi, once it is not handled properly, Wen Fuding does not know whether he will die or not, and Emperor Shun is ironclad and dead.

After the two discussed, it was decided that Zhang Danxuan would return to Longhu Mountain with the charm to find a way to crack it, and Wang Quanquan would stay in Beijing to pay attention to Wen Fuding's movements.

Although Wang Quanquan was not interested in luck, Zhang Danxuan still handed over to him the method of regaining luck.

……

"Rong Poor Dao asked a lot, it is rumored that when the prince and Wen Fuding were at war, he invited Lei Bu Zhengshen to come up, and he also lost a lot of yang life?"

Wang Quanquan nodded and said with a wry smile:

"It's true, to be honest, I was also taken aback at the beginning, it's a fairy! Until now, I hadn't figured out what to do with him. ”

Unexpectedly, this Dragon and Tiger New Sect Leader smiled slightly and said:

"The prince has thought about this matter, there is a way that the righteous god is not on the body, and the upper body is not the righteous god, the prince should not be deceived by him. Let me ask, is there any righteous god who will help people do things against the heavens, and do not forget to take some benefits before leaving? ”

Zhang Danxuan's words made Wang Quanquan stunned, and it took a long time to react, and finally patted his thigh and said:

"That's the fucking truth, this old bastard!"

Looking up, Zhang Danxuan had already walked away at this time......