"puff!"

With Ye Buli's voice, a sound that seemed to be farting suddenly sounded in the small wooden temple.

Immediately afterwards, the roast chicken placed in front of the small temple was instantly wrapped in a ball of yellow fog, and disappeared in just one second.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but shout: "Yellow"

But he only said one word, and Ye Buli rushed to say in a warning tone: "Don't talk nonsense."

Zhang Yu shut up and shook his head gently. He had already seen what was going on.

The one worshipped in the small temple was clearly a weasel.

There are five great immortals among the people, namely: gray yellow fox and white willow. Gray big immortal refers to a mouse, Huang Daxian refers to a weasel, fox and white immortal is naturally a fox, white immortal is a hedgehog, and Liu Daxian is a snake.

That being said, but orthodox Taoism does not recognize this at all. In the eyes of Taoism, if you want to call it an immortal, you must have an immortal record. This immortal record is the civil servant status of the Heavenly Court. Without this identity, it is called a demon.

Taoist masters are like Zhang Yu, Yuan Zhenren, Lu Zhenren, etc., that is, people, and they will be given a certificate or a precept for practicing. This thing is equivalent to being recognized by Taoism and can use magic in a dignified manner. When they reach a certain level, although they cannot be said to be a god, they are also called real people, true immortals, earth immortals, etc. After all, people practice, even if they do not have the establishment of the Heavenly Court, they have to give themselves a better name.

Of course, there are also those who have not obtained the precepts and practiced by themselves. It doesn’t matter when they are not in a climate. When you become a climate and still don’t intend to convert, you will be called "demons" or "devils".

This is not surprising. It does not mean that Taoism rejects the kind of practitioners who practice on their own. Because it is often difficult to appear in the world who have reached the peak of self-study. For example, Zhang Yu, although he has five Taoist masters, if he does not practice according to orthodox Taoism, he will easily embark on the evil path.

There is a great technique for sucking and running among the five great masters of Taoism. If you want to practice true qi, you can rely on this one in a day. If you see one sucking one, it won’t take long. The true qi cultivation level will probably be far superior to that of Zhenren Yuan and Zhenren Lu.

However, doing this will harm the way of heaven. What is the way of heaven? The way of heaven will reduce the excess and make up for the shortcomings. Seeing that one is sucking the other is humanity, reducing the deficiency and giving the excess. Once doing this, it is equivalent to entering the evil way.

In addition, Taoism monopolizes a large number of cultivation resources. If you don’t enter the Taoist sect, it will be difficult to obtain these resources. Self-taught practitioners can often only rely on some irregular means to achieve improvement, such as sucking blood, eating children, etc. If you don’t call it evil demons, heretics, you can call it why.

Although Zhang Yu now saw that the small temple was worshipped by Huang Daxian, he was also a little puzzled and didn't understand why the Maoshan School still did this.

The Wudang Taoist temple has teachings and no distinctions. As long as you have a heart towards Taoism, you can collect it, just like a camphor tree.

Logically speaking, the Maoshan School should not be like this.

He was thinking about it when Ye Buli said respectfully: "Xiaoxian, I want to ask you about it. There is a very powerful formation here. I don't know what I should do to resolve it?"

"puff!"

There was another fart sound, and a hexagonal note popped out from the small temple.

Ye Buli immediately picked up the note. Seeing this, Zhang Yu and Ye Linglong couldn't help but come up, wanting to see what it was.

Ye Buli spread the note and saw that eight words were written on it, and he wanted to do it himself.

Seeing this, Ye Buli almost vomited blood.

Zhang Yu almost laughed. What is this? What is the difference between it and fortune tellers on the street.

Ye Buli had seen it, and Zhang Yu's face seemed to have disdain. He quickly said with a smile: "Xiaoxian, can you tell me more specifically?"

The little temple did not respond.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was still nothing, Ye Buli couldn't help but frown.

He turned his head to look at Zhang Yu, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Xiaoxian said that good and bad luck are mixed, so I'd better take care of it."

"I know these eight words too. Stop talking. Let's do the serious business." Zhang Yu said: "If there is no way, I can only force myself to break through."

"It's done," Ye Buli said, nodding.

He put the wooden temple back into the box and walked to the tomb-controlling beast on the right. The tomb-controlling beast was the head of a human beast, and his head was very strange, like a fish head, and had two cow horns.

Ye Buli immediately pulled a cow's horn, and a "crunching" sound rang out, and the stone gate slowly rose.

As soon as the stone door opened, it was pitch black inside, and you could see it faintly, and there seemed to be a few black shadows inside.

Ye Buli threw in a few fire-gathering talismans, and the light was immediately bright in the hall, and the three of them could see clearly.

In the middle of the hall, there are nine pottery figurines. These nine pottery figurines are in an I-shaped position, four in front and four in the back, forming two lines, and in the middle is a pottery figurine wearing a jade mask.

This is exactly the same as the nine pottery figurines I saw last time. They immediately stood like this when they launched an attack on Zhang Yu.

But at the moment, the nine pottery figurines did not move, and seemed to be ready to go. As long as Zhang Yu and the others dared to come in, the nine pottery figurines would probably take action immediately.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, although I haven't found a specific way to break the formation, I thought that the terracotta figurine in the middle with a mask is probably the eye of the formation. Seeing him, he is different from other terracotta figurines, the mask on his face is particularly beautiful. If we can find a way to take off his mask, I guess the formation can be broken by touching the formation." Ye Buli said.

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "It seems that this is really the case..."

After observing for a while, Zhang Yu said again: "But this guy is not simple. It's not easy to take off his mask."

"Last time when you saved me, you should have used the Money Sword to trap him temporarily and then seize the way out. In fact, if you want to achieve this effect, my Maoshan Spirit Map is similar. However, after the Spirit Map is destroyed, the Master of Transmission can only be filled in at the Success Ceremony. Otherwise, you can go in and pick up the Money Sword first, and then trap the terracotta figurine wearing a mask?" Ye Buli suggested.

"I have asked me to do this job, why do you want to do?" Zhang Yu said with a lip.

"I, I'm responsible for taking his mask." Ye Buli said.

Zhang Yu glanced inside and saw that the copper coins were shaken away by the terracotta figurines wearing masks last time, and he didn't know where to sprinkle them. He asked him to go in and look for them, and he would not be able to hold on to wait for the bad luck.

But when he thought about it, he had an idea and said with a smile: "This is what you said. I trap that pottery figurine, go and take his mask."

"Of course I said it, there is no problem!" Ye Buli nodded affirmatively.

"That's it!" After Zhang Yu said this, he snatched it in with a quick glance.

"Boom!"

His left hand first had a thunder in his palm, and his right hand followed the Wudang Spirit Map.

"Brush!" The silver light made the hall look like daytime. As Zhang Yu pointed his right hand forward, the spirit map went straight to the terracotta figurine with a mask.

"This..." Ye Buli was stunned when he saw Zhang Yu's silver light spiritual map. He had never seen such magic before. There was such a magic in the world. The silver light blanket that Zhang Yu made was like the spiritual map of their Maoshan Sect. It seemed that there was no difference except that it was different from that of the light.

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Lao Tie finally got home, and when he came back, he rushed to one chapter. He was a little tired these two days, so he went to bed tonight, and started to resume updates tomorrow, and he will add updates to fill in the chapters that have been updated in the past few days. Thank you, my brothers and sisters for your support to Lao Tie!
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