In fact, the official does not have much experience in handling such incidents, but it is certain that it cannot be hasty to dig and deal with them.
Fortunately, it is a mountainous area, so there is no need to evacuate the people for the time being, which reduces a lot of workload.
The Buddhist formation still has its function. The ancient demon is at this time unknown, and the leakage of demonic energy is not serious...
Dear Taoist priests who went out to check out, the Zen master rushed back quickly, and did not find any demonic energy in the surrounding water veins.
At Wang Sheng's suggestion, the armed police who closed the mountain changed to a road closure, leaving only two teams of armed police stationed near Ziyan Temple; after all, the armed police are just ordinary people, and their main function is to prohibit unrelated personnel from going up the mountain and help transport some instruments.
The research institute's working group gave full respect to the monks and ancient demons. They carefully collected water samples from the bottom of the well and quickly proposed more than ten sets of underground detection plans, but they all denied them one by one.
You cannot touch any existing structures to avoid damage to the Demon-Sealing Array.
Finally, Ma Zibin made a decision to use a micro robot for the first step of surveying, and the micro robots to be used also need to undergo a series of modifications and debugging, which obviously cannot be sent to the stage today.
Just in case, Ma Zibin and the elders of the Jianzong and the monks in the temple held a meeting and briefly discussed what to do.
After listening to opinions from all parties, Professor Ma still... privately discussed with Wang Sheng.
"Faiyu, what do you think is the right thing to do? These Taoist Zen Masters said are in a fog and I can't understand it."
Wang Sheng pondered for a few moments, "What the Taoist priests mean is that the cultivators' cultivation level is too low now. The devils that cannot be killed in ancient times will definitely not be able to be solved by the means of our cultivators. Where are the modern weapons and equipment?"
"It has not been verified, but the killing range of modern weapons that can cause damage to Jindan monks is already difficult to control. Even if it is to be used, it must be judged based on the situation." Ma Zibin touched his chin for a while, "The theory of nanorobots I made to erode the monk's meridians is still on paper, and I am afraid that the following thing is still the type of ghosts and has no entity."
Wang Sheng:...
He seemed to have heard something amazing just now...
"Since that's the case," Wang Sheng said, "I can only make full use of the current Buddhist formation. If the ancient demon is really alive, it will definitely be in an extremely bad state at this time."
Ma Zibin frowned and said, "Take his life while he is sick?"
"If this ancient demon has a physical entity and its realm is too high, even if my master comes, he will not be able to break its demon body with one full force."
"In this way, our research and prevention measures will be carried out at the same time," Ma Zibin sorted out his thoughts and held a video conference to his leader to report the situation.
The plan was decided soon.
The investigation team will invite dozens of monks with profound Buddhist teachings to come over and recite scriptures day and night outside the Ziyan Temple's Demon-sealing Well, and use Buddhism to bless the formation to purify the demonic energy.
The research institute will all be equipped with instruments that can be used, and will conduct detailed geological surveys around starting tomorrow to determine the depth and area of ​​the Demon-Ending Array, and the research on demonic energy will be carried out simultaneously.
Ma Zibin applied to go back to the laboratory to continue working on the original project, and also obtained approval from his leader.
Ziyan Temple has existed for more than 1,300 years, and the Demon-Sealing Land has existed for so long. No one knows how long it will take to wait here before a new situation will appear. Ma Zibin naturally doesn't want to waste more time here.
If you cannot perform slice research, that is not his area of ​​expertise.
The Sword Sect also made a promise that as long as there is any abnormal movement in Ziyan Temple, they will come to support immediately.
In the evening, Wang Sheng wanted to go back to the mountain with the Taoist priests of the Sword Sect to continue working for the "Sword Control"; because of the ancient demons, the Sword Sect's demand for its own sword control is even more urgent.
Without complete sword-controlling skills, they would not even be able to practice the mountain protection formation.
Before leaving, Zen Master Rufeng called Wang Sheng aside.
"I heard from the elder of the Sword Sect that you seem to be coming to help the Sword Sect?" Zen Master Rufeng took out a jade pendant in his arms, which looked like a roadside stall worth ten yuan per person. "When I was as old as you, I was just a little novice monk who didn't know anything. I only knew how to follow my master to chant Buddha's name around.
Unlike you, you can do things for the public and help this famous Sword Sect. You are much better than when you were young by me and your master.
This jade pendant is not a treasure or valuable, but it is also good to give it to your parents, relatives and friends in the world, and it can help them eliminate disasters and ward off evil spirits."
"Thank you, senior."
Wang Sheng held the jade pendant over.
Zen Master Rufeng sent a voice and said, "What does your master's wife look like? Are there any photos? I was so enchanted by your master back then."
"Senior, why not ask my master, I have no reservation here," Wang Sheng smiled and shook his head. He didn't dare to secretly take pictures of his master's wife, so he might be there.
"Okay," Zen Master Rufeng glanced at Ziyan Temple and sighed, "I wanted to find a pure place to worship Buddha, but I didn't expect to encounter such a strange thing again. I had already decided to suppress this demon here a few days ago. Even if I sacrificed myself, it would be fine. I didn't expect that the investigation team could invite so many masters, so I would be useless here."
Wang Sheng asked: "Senior, have you ever had a destiny?"
Zen Master Rufeng chuckled, "When the masters invited by the investigation team arrive here, I will visit a few old friends, and find a quieter temple to recite scriptures with peace of mind."
Everyone has their own ambitions, and Wang Sheng did not think that this Zen master left because he was afraid of things.
Wang Sheng smiled and said, "If Senior wants to go to Yunyou, please be sure to contact your master."
"Of course I have to go find him... Oh, the people from the Sword Sect are waiting for you. Go quickly. If there is nothing wrong these days, come here to play at any time."
Several elders of the Sword Sect were already standing quietly at the gate of Ziyan Temple, and Fei Lianzi was looking here.
Wang Sheng bowed his farewell and instructed him again: "Senior, please be sure to go to the master to talk to him, and I will say goodbye!"
"I know, I know," Zen Master Rufeng waved his hand, then stood beside the woods, staring at Wang Sheng, turning around and running into the afterglow of the setting sun, with a comfortable smile on his lips.
This child is really enthusiastic, maybe he is afraid that his master is too lonely.
Wang Sheng also smiled a little, thinking a little, and didn't know if he could get a reward for such a Buddhist master to kidnap his master's wife.
"Feiyu is here, I will introduce you as I walk. These are the elders who came here today, and they are both of me..."
In the afterglow of the sunset, the sword sect several people went down the mountain, and several elders of the sword sect who were about the same age as Fei Lianzi greeted each other.
The Buddhist show in Ziyan Temple did not go out to see you off because according to the rules passed down for thousands of years, it is now just the evening class time, and all the monks in the temple need to gather around the wells in the backyard to recite Buddhist scriptures.
The moment when the sunset ended, six hundred meters below the Demon-Sealing Well, under the central part of the mountain, under the majestic stone sword dozens of meters high, a pair of eyes as big as a wheel suddenly opened.
His eyes were scarlet but he had no expression.
It seemed that I could feel its abnormal movement, and there was a sound of wind chimes around me, and the chains wrapped around the stone sword shone with a shallow golden light.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of Sanskrit coming from the hilt of the sword, and the golden light of the seventy-two chains slowly became brighter and became more solid.
The scarlet big eyes finally showed a look, that was unwillingness, anger, and endless resentment!
But at all, I could only close it slowly without any effort.
...
Although it took half a day's time to delay, the situation that Wang Sheng should have experienced came at around 8 o'clock in the evening.
In the brightly lit Taoist temple, hundreds of young disciples of the Sword Sect watched, Wang Sheng was wearing a Taoist robe, with a rope wrapped around his wrists and ankles; holding an unknown sword in his hand, pointing at the slab covered with scratches of time.
His long hair was tied up, his eyes were filled with a bit of aspiration. Anyone who swept the place where he stood with spiritual thoughts could see the blurry but shining sword shadow.
A total of sixteen middle-aged Taoist priests stood in front of Wang Sheng, each standing quietly with swords, with a solemn face, and all their eyes were cast on Wang Sheng.
It is no secret that the content of Sword Seventy-Two has already been in the Sword Sect. At this time, Fei Lianzi also shouted seriously:
"Free words, Seventy-two swords, or Seventy-two swords, are the place where our sect is trialed, established by our founder of the Shushan Sword Sect. There are a total of eight floors and seventy-two passes, and there are seventy-two swords contained in it!
Since ancient times, no one has been able to pass the eighth floor, but as long as we can rush into the seventh floor, we can get back the treasure of the Mount Shu Mountain!
Starting today, all the swords of my Sword Sect will feed you the sword to help you achieve perfection of your sword intent!”
Wang Sheng closed his eyes and took a light breath, staring at the tall and thin Taoist priest who took the lead in walking towards him.
The man shouted softly: "I'll come first, the 19th Sword Intention of Shushan, Qiu Shuang Wuyin Sword!"
The tall and thin Taoist priest's aura became more and more fierce. The fetus was perfect, and the cultivation level of the half-step virtual pill realm exploded for a moment, and it was immediately suppressed in the middle stage of the fetus, which was slightly higher than that of Wang Sheng.
If your cultivation is too high or too low or equal to Wang Sheng, it will not be effective in hard work.
Only by being one level higher than Wang Sheng's cultivation level, can you help Wang Sheng gain another understanding during the battle.
Wang Sheng didn't say a word, and his aura was already there. Even if he said a word or made a meaningless gesture would cause his aura to be damaged.
Step forward, rush forward, seven-star steps!
The tall and thin Taoist also rushed forward quickly, and the long sword in his hand flashed with a bright light.
Chapter completed!