Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 147 Exchange, Go to Lingfang
Zhang Yuanzhu looked calm, holding a golden talisman in one hand and letting the other arm hang naturally. He looked past Ruan Yu and looked at the man and woman in golden robes.

"Junior sister invited me twice, so it's hard for me to refuse."

"But next, I'll trouble you two brothers."

Lu Hongyun glanced at the young man, then at her junior sister, with a charming smile on her lips.

She walked forward slowly and came to three steps away from the two people.

"You have such a high spirit, my fellow Daoist brother and I will never refuse."

After a pause, he looked at the golden talisman in the young man's palm.

"As for the pursuit, this Golden Sky Talisman is enough to conceal the aura and obscure the sky. There will be no danger."

Ruan Yu, who was standing in front, had a serious look in her beautiful eyes.

"Brother, there is absolutely no problem with this talisman. It can repel all prying eyes."

Zhang Yuanzhu played with the talisman in his palm, feeling the warmth and the hazy chaotic aura coming from his palm.

If he hadn't held it tightly in his palm, he would probably have thought it was nothing.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

This Golden Sky Talisman is more precious than you can imagine.

It should be the life-saving item given by Ruan Yu’s master.

The empty arm was raised, a green light bloomed at the fingertips, and a bear-shaped Nuo mask appeared between the five fingers.

The Nuo mask is emerald green and smooth like jade, with a savage and violent aura.

This is a Nuo mask made by Zhang Yuanzhu using low-grade spiritual wood. It has been with him for a long time, but unfortunately it can no longer keep up with his cultivation progress.

Whether it is the purification of mana or the increase of combat power, it is dispensable.

But for Ruan Yu, it was just right.

Remove the Nuo mask's own mark, tap lightly with five fingers, and carve a guiding formation to prevent the bear-shaped phantom from rioting.

Then, he handed it over directly.

"The Golden Sky Talisman is precious, and I really need it. I'll use this secret tool as an exchange."

Without waiting for the girl to refuse, Zhang Yuanzhu had already placed the Nuo mask in Ruan Yu's arms.

The girl held the Nuo mask in her hand and stroked it carefully, a happy smile appearing on her pretty face.

She didn't care how much the item was worth, she only cared who gave it to her.

Suddenly, she felt a talisman under the mask, and the aura of foundation building and cultivation instantly entered her heart.

A foundation-building talisman!
Ruan Yu wanted to refuse, but noticed the boy shaking his head, so she swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

"I like this very much."

The girl's eyebrows were slightly curved, and she looked bright and beautiful, making the whole space seem brighter.

She raised her jade hand and put the Nuo mask on her face.

She took a step forward and spun around in front of Zhang Yuanzhu, her dress fluttering and her long black hair dancing.

"Brother, does the mask look good?"

Zhang Yuanzhu put away the Jinxiao Talisman with a helpless look on his face. The girl was too lively.

He glanced at Lu Chen and Lu Hongyun, who looked curious.

Zhang Yuanzhu lowered his arms and chuckled softly:

"You two junior sisters are too lively."

Without waiting for the two to respond, he started walking forward.

He walked past Ruan Yu and came to Lu Hongyun.

A peaceful voice came out slowly.

"The mask looks good, and Junior Sister is beautiful, but I'd like to know more about where the brothers from the Golden Light Pavilion are going."

"Black Corner House!"

Lu Hongyun spoke, and the smile on her face faded.

"A chaotic place, one of the most prosperous spiritual workshops, where countless independent cultivators and sect cultivators gather."

"We are going here to collect some information."

As for what information, Lu Hongyun did not say, and Zhang Yuanzhu did not ask.

"Spirit House?"

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered in his heart. This was in line with his plan. The Spiritual House must be full of spiritual energy. If he set up a spiritual gathering array, the spiritual energy would be sufficient for cultivation.

Moreover, you can also explore the Lingfang to see if there is anything you need.

After a conversation and with Ruan Yu's assurance, the group headed towards Lingfang.

Along the way, Zhang Yuanzhu took action one after another, killing bandits, thugs, and even evil cultivators and independent cultivators who used humans as materials.

Lu Hongyun's gaze towards the young man kept changing.

At first, she thought the boy was doing it for his faith, but as the killing continued, the mountains and rivers were covered with blood.

She then realized that she was wrong. The young man named Zhu Yuan had never told the people his name.

'Hate evil as much as you can!'

Such thoughts inevitably appeared in the woman's mind.

A trace of strangeness appeared on her face. In a side sect like theirs, there were actually such people.

So much so that after the four of them had been together for five days, Lu Hongyun couldn't help but persuade them.

"Brother Dao, your efforts are completely futile. No matter how many bandits and evil cultivators you kill, they will be reborn after we leave, and the miserable plight of the common people will not change in the slightest."

Zhang Yuanzhu exerted force with his palm, crushed the throat of a young monk, and collected his remains.

"Why do you think I keep killing people?"

The young man put his hands down and stood, his eyes sharp as torches.

He looked directly at the woman and Lu Chen, who was hesitant to speak, and spoke word by word:
"I just wanted to kill him. Whether the people are grateful or resentful, I don't care."

"Whether they live or die from now on, I don't care."

When Zhang Yuanzhu does things, he only wants his thoughts to be clear, and nothing else can interfere with his thoughts.

He is not a saint, a wise man, nor an evil cultivator, so he just needs to have a clear conscience.

For a moment, Lu Chen and Lu Hongyun were silent. This was the first time they had met such a person.

What you do is holy and righteous, but acting according to your own will is more like the devil.

The girl following Zhang Yuanzhu looked at the corpses floating on the ground and whispered.

"Sister, Senior Brother Zhu's strength is limited. He has done his best to reach this point. How can we expect more?"

"You!"

Lu Hongyun had a helpless look on her face. Her junior sister's arm kept bending outward, which made her guess about the identity of the boy in front of her.

Although Junior Sister Ruan is soft-hearted, she has an inexplicable sense of distance from everyone.

As for the young man whom he met five days ago, he has been following him around these days and answering every question he asked.

Zhang Yuanzhu lowered his eyes, glanced around, and suddenly spoke.

"Three of you, if you are not in a hurry to get to the Lingfang, can you rest for a night nearby before continuing on your journey?"

Several people looked at each other and nodded their foreheads.

After traveling for five days and five nights, he really needed to rest and recover his strength and energy.

Moreover, this place is not far from Black Horn Square, and they also need to be in the most perfect condition to deal with the sect's mission.

Soon, the four of them found an open space five miles away.

Zhang Yuanzhu flicked his five fingers, and spiritual stones engraved with patterns were embedded into the ground.

Wow! Wow!
An invisible light curtain emerged, covering the surroundings, but soon disappeared.

Lu Hongyun was shocked and whispered:

"You can set up formations."

Different from the arrangement of array plates, this kind of arrangement of arrays using spiritual objects can only be performed by true array masters.

Monks who practice a hundred arts and master each skill are extremely valuable.

Among them, alchemy, weapon refining, and formation formation are the most important.

Zhang Yuanzhu placed his palm on the hilt of the knife and lightly tapped his forehead.

"The art of formation is briefly touched upon."

"You are too modest, fellow Daoist!"

Lu Chen smiled bitterly.

Being able to set up formations means you’ve already reached the entry level.

(End of this chapter)