First Class Taoist Gate

In the Canal Camp, Zhang Bairen stared blankly at a group of busy Taoist monks in the distance, holding a compass in his hand and constantly calculating the trend of the underground dragon veins.

Hundreds of supervisors above were hung up for a day and night. Some people couldn't help but point out that they were going up the peak, but Zhang Bairen discovered that the so-called Shangfeng had already died.

Quietly eating breakfast, Zuo Qiu Wuji came in and told: "My lord, someone is looking outside!"

"Who?" Zhang Bairen's eyes moved.

"Tan Taiying!"

"Why did this kid follow?" Zhang Bairen's eyes showed curiosity.

Stroking his chin, then he said unhurriedly: "Send him in!"

Tan Taiying not only chased Zhuojun, but also chased with a carriage.

As for how the carriage came, it is estimated that only Tan Taiying knew in his heart.

"Master!" Tan Taiying walked into the big tent, and saw Zhang Bairen who was sitting on the main seat hurriedly saluting.

"Why are you chasing me?" Zhang Bairen looked at Tan Taiying with curiosity.

Tantaiying smiled: "Before the Lord went up, he told me to carve the tactics. He said that there was an urgent need. The villain rushed to work day and night. After I finished the work, I heard people say that the master was going up and down south, so he came after him with the tactics."

"The carving is finished?" Zhang Bairen was taken aback, and suddenly sat up from the chair.

Tan Taiying nodded excitedly: "Fortunately not insulted!"

"Good! Good! Good! Take me to see!"

Zhang Bairen said three good words consecutively, staring at Tan Taiying's eyes.

"The carriage is just outside. The adult said that he wanted to carve a thousand rolls. I was afraid that the little life was not enough. I used the organ beast to carve five thousand rolls for the adults to use!" Tan Taiying said with a smile.

"Why so fast, the tricks of the Mohist school are really incredible!" Zhang Bairen exclaimed, got up and followed Tan Taiying to the outside of the big tent, and saw the widened special carriage, Zhang Bairen opened the curtain, and really dense bamboo slips were placed.

"Good! Good! Good! Tai Ying is really my right arm." Zhang Bairen took out a scroll of tactics and took a look. The handwriting was clear and extraordinary.

Looking at Tan Taiying, Zhang Bairen opened his sleeves, put away the magic formula in the carriage, and then lowered his voice and said, "This matter will be kept secret in the future, so you are not allowed to tell the second person."

"Yes!" Tan Taiying replied.

"Since you are in Luoyang, let's play here again." After finishing talking, he took out a ‘silver ticket’ from his sleeve: "You take these hundred thousand taels and go to the city to buy some properties."

"Thank you, sir" Tan Taiying's eyes suddenly narrowed with a smile.

Zhang Bairen smiled, turned to look at the Taoist who was busy calculating the dragon vein in the distance, and then walked back to the big tent.

The qi machine of the innate **** is perfused into the wooden slips. The qi machine is only the qi machine, which has no effect on Zhang Bairen, just like a breath of human exhalation, without any loss.

"These five thousand pieces of wood simplicity are the foundation for me to build Tianhe, and the spies cast the net for the world! In the future, there will be troubles everywhere, and there will be no hiding from me" Zhang Bairen said to himself.

Using the five gods to fight ghosts is not without sequelae. This matter will be discovered. If you manipulate the five gods to control others, it is easy to be found flaws, and then everyone shouts and beats.

"It's a big deal, I won't use the five gods and ghosts in the future!" Zhang Bairen was surrounded by five ghosts, rolled up the five thousand wooden slips in his sleeves, and rushed into the world.

Whether it is Taoist temple or the home of the powerful, some people have picked up a wooden slip "inadvertently" and then discovered the mystery of the five gods and ghosts.

As long as the other party has practiced the Five Gods and Yugui, he will sign a contract with him, and he can mobilize the power of the five gods in the other party. Even if the other party discovers Zhang Bairen's movements, he cannot resist.

Zhang Bairen didn't know what Yang Su used to control Hong Fu, but Zhang Bairen's control of his subordinates was absolutely impossible to crack.

The only way to crack or abolish the five gods and ghosts is to die!

Five thousand wooden slips have reached the current limit of Zhang Bairen. After all, Zhang Bairen does not have a computer. If he wants to sort out the information from the five gods and imperial ghosts, he still needs to sort it out by himself.

Although 5,000 copies of wooden slips cannot be guaranteed to bloom everywhere, there are hidden sons left by Zhang Bairen in the major cities of the Sui Dynasty.

"When I am making a breakthrough, it should be another scene" Zhang Bairen stroked his chin, pacing slowly with his hands on his back, waiting for the five ghosts to return.

Chang'an City

In front of a certain restaurant, I saw that the young owner of the restaurant hugged left and right, showing two women walking on the street crookedly. They walked up and down with their hands, and touched the two women. Panting again and again.

In the dark, the five ghosts look at me and I see you. The five ghosts are not dead without spirituality, but souls with spirituality that can think like ordinary people.

"Big brother, this guy has an extraordinary shirt and looks good!"

"Then he, we only need to complete the task of the main bus agent. Seeing that this kid is dressed in silk and satin, hugging left and right, he is indeed an extraordinary family."

"It's him, let's not bump into it, so as not to be found out on behalf of the sky."

Five ghosts whispered and made a decision, picking up Mu Jian and appearing at the feet of Shao Dong's house.

"Snapped!"

A dog in the young boss's house chewed Xiang and planted out, hitting his head and bleeding, shouting: "That **** tripped me?"

The two brothel women looked at the wooden slips on the ground, thinking they belonged to the young master, and quickly picked them up: "Mr. Li, your wooden slips are gone."

While talking, he stuffed the wooden slip into Li Gongzi's arms, and supported Li Gongzi and walked towards the house.

"This rebellious son!" The shopkeeper looked at his drunken son, and suddenly became angry. When he saw his bloodied head, he felt distressed again. He quickly said to the two brothel women: "Could this kid cause trouble outside, Was beaten?"

"Master, Li Gongzi was not beaten, but fell to the ground after drinking too much and almost broke the picture." Another woman chuckled.

The shopkeeper looked ugly: "Youlao two girls are seeing each other, please come back!"

After speaking, he said loudly to the guy: "Go and ask Dr. Li."

The next day Young Master Li woke up, touched his painful face, and suddenly wailed, causing shopkeeper Li to rush over, and said with a gloomy face: "You will stay in the backyard in the future, and you are not allowed to go. Make trouble every day. Improper son of man."

Young Master Li wailed and wanted to chase his father, but was stopped by his servant and locked in the house like this.

In his anger, the Li family smashed countless pieces of furniture, but seeing that no one paid any attention, he could only sit in front of the bed decadently. Feeling something in his arms, he subconsciously took out the wooden slip: "What is it? Could it be that I drank too much yesterday." , Took someone else's thing wrong?"

Li Gongzi has no interest in books~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I was about to throw it aside, but for some reason, an inexplicable mechanism led Li Gongzi, making him reluctant to throw away the jade slips in his hands. It was a ghost. Opened.

outside world

Five ghosts were carrying wooden slips and passing by a Taoist temple. A Taoist was practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard. He felt the shadow drifting by, and suddenly opened his eyes: "Bold ghosts, blue sky and white sun dare to come out to harm people!"

While talking, I saw the Taoist Yang Shen out of his body, making the five ghosts flee in panic, even throwing away the wooden slips they were carrying.

Who would have thought that there would be a real Yang Shen meditating in this barren mountain? Isn't it a disaster?

The five ghosts fled, and the real Yang Shen took the wooden slip, showing curiosity: "I don't know who the imperial envoy and the ghost stole the things from others."

While talking, the Taoist slowly opened the wooden slip in his hand, the next moment his mind was shocked, and a vast, supreme, and greatest self floated out.

There are too many such cases in the world, and within three to five days, all the wooden slips have been quietly spread all over the world.

Luoyang City

Zhang Bairen held Yu Xiao and played slowly, practicing Hu Nvxing.

Yang Su is amazing and beautiful, with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, singing, dancing, poetry and omnipotence. This Hu Nv Xing was created by Yang Su and was Yang Su’s favorite song during his lifetime. From the perspective of Zhang Bairen, this song is even played. In the twenty-first world, it will also be regarded as a classic, an unfailing classic.

One of the biggest fatal shortcomings of popular songs is that they fire quickly and decline quickly, as if they are running water and update too quickly.

It's like a mouse who loved rice all over the country back then. It has long been forgotten in that corner.

If classical music and golden music are dinner, then pop music is just fast food, and the two are not comparable.

According to Zhang Bairen, Hu Nuxing can definitely be regarded as a classic lyrics.