"Alright, I have to go out and take a look, in case someone comes again.”
After he finished speaking, Third Elder Hu carried Lan Lan and walked out, leaving Luo Wenbin and the others behind.
"Amitabha. Little brother, let's get to know each other. I'm a monk from Shaolin Temple. My Dharma name is Xin Jue.”
The middle-aged monk took the lead and walked out. He bowed to Luo Wenbin and said with a smile. He didn't look like a proper monk.
"I am Zhang Junhao from Mount Longhu. Greetings, Scholar.”
One of the younger Taoist priests stood up and bowed to Luo Wenbin.
"I am Wang Yangshu from Quan Zhen Sect.”
Compared to Zhang Junhao, Wang Yangshu was a little rigid.
Immediately after, the oldest of the three hooligan-looking young men stood up.
"Big brother, if you need anything, just look for me. The three of us are the immortals here. This is Liu Xingping, from Lord Liu's lineage.”
He pointed at a young man with a ponytail behind his head.
"This is Bai Gaozhuo, from Lord Bai's lineage.”
He pointed at another bald man and said. As soon as he finished speaking, the bald man smiled at Luo Wenbin in a friendly manner. Seeing this, Luo Wenbin returned his smile.
"My name is Hu Guangxiao, and I'm from the Third Great Master's lineage. The three of us are considered local tycoons in the northeast. If you have any problems, just come to us and we can basically settle them for you.”
Hu Guangxiao patted his chest loudly.
"Alright, Brother Hu. Hey, Brother Hu, how long do we have to wait here?”
Luo Wenbin said obediently. It didn't seem like he would be able to kill everyone here if he exploded.
"Soon. By nightfall, Master Hui's soul will come out.”
Liu Xingping lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, as if this could ease his nervousness.
"What are you afraid of? Third Great Grandfather's true body is right here. No matter how powerful Lord Hui is, he's not as powerful as Third Great Grandfather.”
Hu Guangxiao said indifferently. Among these people, he was probably the only one who was so relaxed.
"Hey."
Liu Xingping didn't say anything. He just shook his head and sighed.
The remaining people shook their heads when they saw Liu Xingping's actions.
"May I ask your name?"
At this moment, Zhang Junhao from Mount Longhu walked over and asked.
"Aiyo, look at me. I almost forgot. I'm sorry, everyone. My name is Luo Wenbin, and I'm just an unspecialized.”
Luo Wenbin slapped his head. He had managed to bring a reckless ordinary person to life.
"Oh, Mr. Luo, I will teach you a chant. Please remember to recite it when you are delirious or when the things in front of you are uncertain.”
After Zhang Junhao finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged and muttered something.
The stars of Taishang are ever-changing. Exorcising evil and binding evil spirits, protecting one's life. He was wise and pure, and his mind was at peace. The three souls are eternal, and the soul is not lost. I'm in a hurry.
Luo Wenbin's eyes froze when he heard the chant, and he revealed a meaningful expression.
This was because this was one of the Eight Great Daoist Divine Mantras, the Heart Cleansing Divine Mantra. It could protect the soul and was as famous as the Golden Light Mantra.
"Thank you, Daoist Priest."
Luo Wenbin bowed at Zhang Junhao.
Seeing this, Zhang Junhao revealed a smile. He was afraid of meeting people who treated good intentions as ill intentions and did not know what was good for them.
While they were talking, the sky outside had already darkened.
"Brothers, we should go out.”
Bai Gaozhuo's burly body stood up. He was at least 1.9 meters tall and gave off an oppressive aura.
"Scholar, please stay here and recite the incantation I taught you.”
Zhang Junhao turned to Luo Wenbin before he left.
"Alright."
Luo Wenbin nodded.
After seeing that Luo Wenbin had promised not to cause trouble, Zhang Junhao smiled faintly.
The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth was the root of all qi. Cultivate hundreds of millions of calamities to prove my divine power. The Dao reigned supreme within and outside the Three Realms. There is a golden light on the body, covering my body. It's hard to see it, but it's hard to hear it. It covers heaven and earth and nurtures all living beings. If you hold it ten thousand times, you will have light. The guards of the Three Realms, the Five Thearchs. All gods worship the ceremony, driving thunder. Ghosts and monsters lose their courage, and monsters and monsters lose their bodies. There are thunderbolts in the palace, and the name of the god of thunder is hidden. Wisdom and wisdom are intertwined, and the five qi are surging. The golden light flashed and covered the Immortal.
Zhang Junhao, who was standing at the door, silently recited the Golden Light Spell. As he spoke, a thin layer of golden light formed on the surface of his body.
The Golden Light Curse was the most special of the eight divine curses because it was the closest to divine power and required constant practice.
Luo Wenbin, who was in the room, looked at this scene with a strange expression. Wasn't this…a pre-battle channeling bar?
Quan Zhen Sect's Wang Yangshu was sitting cross-legged with his heart facing the sky. Following that, another 'him' crawled out of his body.
"Yang God?"
Luo Wenbin's expression became even stranger. These guys really had a set of methods to deal with the strange.
There was even a player who infiltrated the enemy's ranks and stabbed them out of the blue.
"Little fellows, do you think you can subdue this old man just like that?”
A cold laugh was heard, and the fog that had shrouded the village began to seep into the village.
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