Zhao Fangbei, the contemporary head of Maoshan, is a very maverick person, saying that he is a maverick because Zhao Fangbei is not dedicated to cultivating feng shui and cultivating yin and yang, unlike Kunlun Qingxuzi who has been cultivating in Yuxu Peak, nor like the heavenly master Zhang Qingfang who has never been closed in the north, Zhao Fangbei likes to come to one Combining ancient and modern, he is also willing to take care of mundane affairs while cultivating feng shui yin and yang.
Maoshan, in the twenty years that Zhao Fangtable was the head, made the entire Maoshan faction develop rapidly, this development is not about the overall strength, but Maoshan may be called the richest Taoist faction.
Zhao Fangbei is quite economically minded, since he is in charge of Maoshan let his disciples do their best, walking the world to eliminate demons, of course, this is not a public welfare charity, but a clear price, how much money to charge at a time, and he also developed Maoshan into a tourist place can usher in a large number of tourists every year, the reception of tourists are orthodox Maoshan children, painting talismans to sell money, divination also sells money, in short, everything is for the purpose of charging, and then Zhao Fangtable also set up a company, and also likes to make friends with government officials, Twenty years of Maoshan faction in feng shui yin and yang The exhibition has taken a small step, but it has taken a considerable step in the economic sphere.
Maoshan is not the most powerful Taoist sect, but it is certainly the richest.
Someone once said that if Zhao Fangbei was dedicated to seeking the Tao, he might have surpassed Zhang Qingfang and Wu Liuding, the head of Longhu Mountain, in terms of strength and cultivation, but he had to use it twice, and no one would dare to underestimate Zhao Fangbei's cultivation, after all, one can do business The head of the group of entrepreneurs will not be a fool who only covets money.
On the grassland, a middle-aged man wears a well-dressed suit, a snow-white shirt and a tie with checkered, shiny leather shoes under his feet, meticulous combing his hair backwards, carrying a briefcase with a donkey brand in his hand, and a grim face with the national character, and looks like Zhao Lijun with six or seven points in detail Likeness.
Zhao Fangbei walked on the grassland without hurrying, and the distance from Xiang Que was only a few kilometers away, but the two sides didn't seem to know that maybe there would be another moment, and they might have to encounter.
The grassland outside Hekou Town is extensive, the land is close to Inner Mongolia, and the sparsely populated green grass is everywhere.
Zhao Fangbei stopped at this time, he would not be stupid and wander around the grassland to find someone, laborious, futile, and fruitless.
Zhao Fangbei opened the briefcase, took out a flag from it and planted it at his feet, four runes were placed on the ground, three long incense sticks were lit, he bowed his hand and bowed around, and suddenly the flag planted on the ground suddenly floated up automatically without wind, and the four rune papers fluttered and flew to the Quartet.
Maoshan spiritualism can summon lonely souls and wild ghosts within a radius of ten miles, but anyone who recruits must obey its orders.
Under the pitch-black night sky, dozens of vague black shadows suddenly floated in front of Zhao Fang's table, these were wild ghosts on the vast grassland who either died unexpectedly or were unmanaged, and finally did not enter the netherworld.
Those lonely souls and wild ghosts came to Zhao Fang's table god, stopped for a moment, and then scattered, running in all directions.
Zhao Fangbei took out a cigar from his briefcase, lit it, and smoked slowly.
Xiang Que, who was resting on the grass, temporarily recovered more than half of his strength, and got up again to prepare to move forward, but suddenly he noticed two ghosts flickering not far behind him.
Xiang Que frowned, ignored it, and walked in one direction, but at this time, the two wild ghosts behind him also followed.
"Get out" Xiang Que turned his head and scolded: "Take advantage of the fact that I don't have the heart to deal with you now, get farther away, you are lucky today, if it falls into my hands in normal times, you won't have a chance to leave" "Whew!"
The two lonely ghosts seemed to be unmoved, and directly pounced with their teeth and claws.
Xiang Que waved his hand and slapped it with one palm, "Poof, poof", and the two ghosts immediately dispersed.
"Huh" Zhao Fang's head, a few kilometers away, suddenly turned, looking in the direction where Xiang Que was, and then he snuffed out the cigar in his hand and put it back in his bag, and the person quickly rushed towards Xiang Que.
Suddenly, Xiang Que, who had just taken a few steps, suddenly turned around, and found that a black dot on the grassland in the distance was moving rapidly, and every time the other party took a step, the distance suddenly shortened by a large amount, and in the blink of an eye, the two could almost see each other's faces clearly 。
The pores of the upper and lower parts of the body shrink rapidly, and the dangerous feeling of scalp tingling spreads all over the body.
Xiang Que was suddenly shocked, the frightened souls were all rising, shaking his hand and throwing out a piece of rune paper, and once again shrunk into inches, and the figure jumped out with a "swish", but after Xiang Que just stopped, the feeling of the hair bursting on his back still did not disappear, and the other party had a tight tail like a maggot on the tarsal bone Follow.
Xiang Que pulled out his long sword, turned around, and a sword fell, surging and rolling away, but the figure actually shook his body slightly, dodged the sword and suddenly increased his speed in an instant, and the person fell in front of Xiang Que between breaths.
"Slap" The other party pursed his lips, didn't say a word, didn't even spit out a word in the opening remarks, directly waved his hand and stretched out a finger to point at Xiang Que, and his left hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Xiang Que's feet.
Xiang Quecang suddenly found that his feet were suddenly tight, and he couldn't move in an instant, and the fingers in front of him became bigger, and they were about to fall on his forehead.
"Roar" Xiang Xiang Missing head "snort" out of a cold sweat, when he couldn't hide, he opened his mouth and roared suddenly, a wave of sound spurted out of his mouth, shocking the other party.
The lion roars at the door of Buddhism, and the lotus blooms at the door of the road!
"Hum" When Zhao Fangbei made a move, he didn't seem to expect Xiang Que to have the strength to fight back in this situation, so close, that mouth blooming lotus directly slowed down his movements, and his fingers paused.
The momentary pause gave Xiang Que a chance to survive.
Xiang Que gritted his teeth, and quickly urged his Dao Qi, revealing a trace of vitality, so that his strength suddenly rose to a higher level, which was urged at the cost of his own essence and blood, and even if it was serious, it might damage Yang Shou, and no one would be willing to perform this technique until he had to do so 。
Xiang Que is now forced to do so, and the person who is so arrogant that he is here doesn't even bother to say a word, and he doesn't give him any chance to prepare at all, and he is caught off guard when he enters the danger in an instant.
If Xiang Que had the opportunity to prepare and anticipate, maybe he wouldn't have fallen so miserably at this moment.
But the other party is so strong and unreasonable, and he killed the opportunity to fight back in seconds.