Seeing the wind and singing virtue are masters and apprentices.

The guiding disciples intimately arranged a guest hall next to Songde for Feng Yang.

After the guiding disciples left, Song De came to Feng Yang's room.

After entering the room, Songde knelt down directly.

"Master, you have to be the master of your apprentices!"

Songde, who is over fifty years old, is now full of grievances like a child.

"Songde, what are you doing here?"

Seeing that Songde suddenly made this big gift, and his face was full of grievances, Feng Yang asked suspiciously.

"Master, Fang Shanguan is too deceitful, look at the places where we live!"

"I just made a little suggestion, and they actually used crane leaves to press me!"

Songde cried and told the truth of the matter.

Feng Yang's brows furrowed after hearing this.

"You, you, I don't know what kind of temperament you have, did you make trouble first?"

"It's almost the number of Jiazi, and there is no city government yet, so you will suffer a big loss sooner or later!"

Feng Yang opened his mouth and directly began to reprimand.

"Yes! What you taught, Master, is! ”

Songde also bowed his head and obediently responded to the reprimand.

"But! A child being a Heavenly Master is indeed not in line with the rules of the Dao Realm! ”

Feng Yang suddenly changed his words at this time.

Songde, who had been trained for a low mood, lit up in his eyes.

"That's right! The position of Heavenly Master still needs to be assumed by a highly respected person like you, Master! ”

Songde spoke, looking at his master with blank eyes.

"In that case, then I'm going to try the depth of this little Heavenly Master today!"

"If you can't say it, you have to give him a little lesson, so that he can recognize what is the authenticity of the Dao Realm!"

As Feng Yang spoke, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

With the passage of time, the tourists who went up the mountain gradually dispersed, and the Taoist who needed to borrow accommodation was also arranged.

After fasting, Zhang Ping'an said hello to everyone and returned to the hall.

Soon, the moon was on the branches, and it was late at night.

By this time, most people were already asleep.

At this time, Songde drove out of Fengyang's room again.

Feng Yang opened the door and welcomed Songde into the room.

Entering the room, Song De saw that a gossip array had been arranged on the ground with several charms.

And in the array of the Bagua Array, there is a small incense burner.

After taking Songde into the door, Feng Yang sat cross-legged on the edge of the gossip array.

He lit a stick of incense and inserted it on top of the incense burner, and then took out a jade bottle.

Finally, the spells that make up the Bagua Array are lit, and the mantras are recited in the mouth.

At this moment, the smoke from the burning spell began to condense above the jade bottle.

In the end, he condensed into a blue-faced ghost.

"Master, you actually summoned your natal soldiers?"

After Song De saw the blue-faced ghost, he exclaimed directly.

"It can make the crane leaves jealous, in this mountain view, I'm afraid not all of them are general!"

"It's naturally safer to test with natal soldiers and horses!"

As he spoke, the wind raised his hand, and the blue-faced ghost began to float towards the outside of the guest hall.

"Apprentice, the next step is to control the soldiers and horses with all your strength as a teacher, and you will protect the Fa for me!"

"Remember, renew the incense before it runs out!"

Feng Yang admonished, and then closed his eyes.

"Master, don't worry, I will concentrate on protecting the Dharma for you!"

Song De reassured, looking at the blue-faced ghost floating out with some envy.

This is the real Taoism, but it's a pity that his qualifications are dull, and he has not been able to get a glimpse of the Taoism so far.

After the blue-faced ghost left the guest hall, he floated directly towards the Daolu where Zhang Ping'an was.

Came to a short distance from the Daolu and stopped.

If anyone saw it here at this time, they could see that the dirt on the ground was beginning to converge towards the blue-faced ghosts.

Eventually, the dirt enveloped the green-faced ghost, forming a red clay figure.

The dirt on the red clay man quickly hardened, and his arms struck with a dull sound.

Seeing that the clay body had been molded, the clay figure exuded a strong evil aura.

Inside the Dao Lu, Zhang Ping'an had already entered the cultivation state by sitting cross-legged on the futon.

At this time, Zhang Ping'an suddenly opened his eyes, and his face showed a solemn expression.

"What a heavy!"

"Sure enough, Luo Tiandajiao is about to happen, and it is rare to be peaceful!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Ping'an stood up directly and walked towards the door of the Daolu.

When he opened the door, with a casual move, the peachwood sword hanging on the door beam fell into his hand.

When he got out, Zhang Ping'an's eyes directly locked on the red clay figure in front of him.

The red clay figure also locked Zhang Ping'an at the door of the Daolu in front of him at this moment.

"Dare to ask who is the divine power of Daoyou."

"Luo Tianda Jiao is about to make a mess in our mountain view, it is inevitable to lose the courtesy, right?"

Zhang Ping'an spoke slowly.

He knew that the clay figure couldn't hear it, but the people who were manipulating it behind it could certainly hear it.

This Luo Tian Dajiao is imminent, and it would be best if it could be resolved peacefully.

He didn't want to make a fuss, either.

But the other party obviously had no intention of negotiating with Zhang Ping'an, and the clay man slowly walked towards Zhang Ping'an.

As the clay figure got closer and closer to Zhang Ping'an, the speed became faster and faster.

By the time he approached Zhang Ping'an, the speed had reached the speed of an ordinary adult running.

Such a fast speed, coupled with the fact that the mud figurines are covered in mud and heavy weight.

Even if an adult is bumped into, it is inevitable that he will suffer a fracture and serious injury.

Zhang Ping'an saw that the other party did not respond, so he had to stretch out his white and tender little hand.

Shoot at the approaching clay figurines.

Bang!

A dull collision sounded, and Zhang Ping'an took advantage of the anti-shock force to turn around in the air.

Only then did he land, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

The person behind the manipulation of the soldiers and horses did not leave any affection.

At this time, the clay figure turned around, locked Zhang Ping'an, and ran again.

Since the other party is ruthless, Zhang Ping'an no longer stays.

He reached out and felt a charm from his waist.

"Heaven and earth thunder rob the sun and want to move, eight treasures and five thunders descend into the sky!"

After reciting the incantation, Zhang Ping'an threw the charm in his hand forward.

The charm flicked violently, hitting the clay figure right in the middle.

Rumble!

A flame rose from the clay man's chest, and the huge impact directly shook the clay man flying.

Rumble!

The clay figurines hit the ground with a dull sound.

Because the clay figure was too heavy, it slammed on the ground, making the ground tremble.

This movement directly woke many people from their sleep.

All of a sudden, the doors of several guest halls opened, and people rushed out of them.

Seeing Zhang Ping'an in the distance and the clay figure who had just climbed up, these Taoists had a solemn look on their faces.

At this time, Lin Meng and Liu Yue also hurriedly ran out of their respective rooms.

"Brother Liu! Turn on your device cleanly! ”

Lin Meng greeted as he ran in the direction of Daolu.

While running, the two connected their devices into the live broadcast room.

[Eh! Why did it suddenly start broadcasting! 】

As soon as the broadcast started, some viewers sent out a surprise barrage.

(End of chapter)