Chapter 5

Meng Zhang is also a man who does what he wants. He stopped reading, put away the headmaster's notebook, and went outside the hall.

Taiyi sect is a small sect. The whole sect covers an area of less than 30 mu.

Among several small courtyards, there are green spiritual fields.

There are no magnificent buildings in the door, just a few rows of ordinary houses. The largest sect hall is not decorated at all.

Meng Zhang left the sect hall and went into a row of houses next to him.

This is the big storehouse of Taiyi gate. Basically, all the properties of the public are stored here.

On weekdays, Tian Zhen, a staunch supporter of Meng Zhang, lives here and is responsible for guarding the Treasury.

Seeing Meng Zhang coming in, Tian Zhen, who was meditating on the ground, immediately stood up.

"Headmaster..."

"You don't care about me. I'm just taking something."

Meng Zhang waved and went to the back wall of the house.

He groped and twisted his hand on the wall.

With the sound of rumbling, a door opened on the original wall, revealing a secret room behind.

Meng Zhang, who was familiar with the way, went straight in.

He has been here more than once and counted the materials inside many times.

It's said to be the big storehouse of the sect, but there are few materials in it.

On the walls around the chamber of secrets, there are layers of runes, which are used to prevent the loss of aura of the items inside, ensure the constant temperature and humidity in the whole chamber of secrets, and prevent insects and moths.

All around the wall are rows of shelves, but most of the shelves are empty, and only a few layers of shelves are filled with items.

Several stacks of commonly used talismans, more than ten bottles of Dan medicine, and a lot of commonly used low-level materials, such as cinnabar, blank talisman paper, spices, monster blood, thread incense, medicinal oil... Are placed on each shelf by category.

There are several big jars on the ground.

There are about 200 kg of Linggu in one, and some sun dried lingzao in the other

There is a big box in the middle of the secret room. There are less than 1000 inferior spirit stones in it.

What is stored in the secret room is all the materials of Taiyi sect, which has been accumulated by the whole sect for hundreds of years.

Although it is said that the whole sect has a large library and does not even have a decent magic weapon, the leaders of Taiyi sect have indeed tried their best to manage the sect under such bad conditions.

The items Meng Zhang needs are not complicated, and they are not too precious.

He searched several shelves and got what he needed.

With a greeting from Hotan Town, Meng Zhang left in a hurry.

Meng Zhang found a stone the size of a millstone in the courtyard outside the main hall and returned to the main hall.

After returning to the main hall, Meng Zhang put the stone in the middle of the main hall, took out the flying sword and flattened the surface of the stone to reveal a flat plane.

Then inject the true Qi into your fingertips and draw it on the stone according to the records on the leader's notebook. Finger thick and thin gaps appear on the surface of the stone. Lines form layers of complex runes.

Meng Zhang's memory is excellent. It didn't take much time to draw, and all the runes and the records on the leader's notebook are exactly the same.

Meng Zhang took out a bottle containing mercury quenched with Reiki.

Pour the mercury in the bottle onto the stone and use the real Qi remote control to make all the mercury flow through the cracks on the stone along the outlined runes, and soon fill all the cracks.

Take out cinnabar and smear it on the surface of the whole stone.

A simplified altar was thus laid out.

A small bottle of monster blood and ten inferior spirit stones were carefully placed on the surface of the stones as sacrifices.

Meng Zhang was glad that he didn't need much sacrifice and didn't spend much.

Finally, take out three long incense sticks and light them on the ground in front of the altar.

After all this, Meng Zhang stood in front of the altar, concentrating and calm.

According to the leader's notebook, taiyimen in its heyday once made a contract with a ghost and God in the underworld, who was responsible for guarding the place of trial.

The disciples of Taiyi sect need to lay altars, prepare sacrifices, communicate with the ghost and God, and then use the power of the ghost and God to let their gods go to the place of trial.

When offering sacrifices to this ghost and God, you don't need face skills such as bathing, dressing, burning incense and fasting. The most important thing is to be sincere and not to be slightest contemptuous of ghosts and gods.

After standing in front of the altar for a long time, Meng Zhang, who felt that he had finally meditated, bent down deeply to the altar, bowed three times in a row, then bowed his head, arched his hands, with a respectful expression on his face, and said very solemnly, "Meng Zhang, the head of Taiyi sect, sincerely prays, and please show your spirit."

After that, Meng Zhang kept his head bowed and his hands arched, and his body remained motionless.

There was silence in the hall, not even a hint of wind. Only the three incense sticks on the ground are burning quietly.

These three long incense sticks can burn for more than an hour in a windless environment.

As time went by, Meng Zhang's expression remained unchanged and his movements did not change at all. Even the breath when he was breathing did not have any disorder.

Seeing that the three thread incense were about to burn out, changes finally took place in the hall.

The dark wind generated out of thin air roared fiercely in the hall, making Meng Zhang feel a little unstable.

A thick black cloud appeared over the altar. In the dark clouds, a looming portal appeared.

A sudden suction force appeared in the door and sucked the offerings on the altar directly into it.

Meng Zhang's heart moved and knew that this was a critical moment.

He suddenly sat down cross legged, and then meditated as quickly as possible to communicate his spirit.

Soon, Meng Zhang entered a strange state of sleep.

In the hazy, he felt the spirit in his body.

It is a light mass with soft light and human form. The surface of the light mass was vague, and the looming face was somewhat similar to Meng Zhang's appearance.

This is me. A flash of enlightenment flashed through Meng Zhang's heart.

After that, Meng Zhang's consciousness entered the light group, and the light group was no longer separated from each other.

Meng Zhang controlled the spirit of his family and jumped with force, as if he had jumped out of a cage.

Meng Zhang's spirit jumped out of the top door of the body, looked around and hesitated a little. Then, with great determination, he rushed to the door above the altar.