After eating a lot of wine, Zhang Wenfeng politely declined the old master's invitation to stay for the dinner. The second senior brother and Yue Anyan dug into the mud hole and dug into the rocks, not letting him move a finger, just to let him cultivate his character and get rid of his coward as soon as possible.
The root of the disease.
How could he eat and drink without any worries and stay away for too long?
He took a small path and performed Qinggong to rush back to the Xianlingguan territory. The smell of alcohol had almost dissipated. He did not dare to use Yuan Qi. He was worried that the curse would worsen and cause trouble for him. Ji Shixi looked calm and had the temperament of a doctor.
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Found the donkey playing with the mountain badger in the back mountain forest.
The mountain badger rolled like a mud monkey. When the viewer appeared, he climbed up and rushed towards his legs, asking for a scratch. The donkey quickly stopped him because the viewer took out a book with "Nine Heavens Hundreds" written on the cover.
The Secret Technique of Robbery and Cleansing Thunder".
The donkey now knew most of the common words. He jumped up and down with excitement, worried that his godson would soil his precious skills.
Zhang Wenfeng rubbed the soles of his feet against the retreating mountain badger, and said with a smile: "Lu Zijin, this is the last time you participated in the mission of killing the witch cultivator and the traitor. The superiors will reward you with the secret method of thunder. Use the thunder method to temper your body and strengthen your body."
and defense, I will read it twice and you listen."
Although the viewer's words were simple and plain, the donkey still caught the key point.
Tempering the body and strengthening the defense are the exercises it has always dreamed of.
"This secret method is good. Master, please read it quickly."
It can read words accurately, but it has no fingers and can use its tongue to turn books. Isn't that a waste of books?
When Zhang Wenfeng received the secret method in the accounting room, Lao Jin took out a wooden box and verified the four sealing wax seals on the wooden box in front of him. It was intact and no one had opened it and read the secret method. He broke the sealing wax on the spot and Zhang Wenfeng took it out.
The restricted books inside must be registered and signed before delivery is complete.
Opening the first page of the exercises, Zhang Wenfeng slowly chanted word for word.
The donkey stood still, with its ears erect. It looked dull but was actually attentive. It had a good memory. After the master recited the exercise twice, it had memorized the key points of the thunder-clearing technique.
Slowly thinking about it, I walked towards the northern forest. From time to time, there was a "crackling" sound of silver lightning on my body. The mountain badger who followed me was frightened and hurriedly ran away. It had tasted Donkey's father's thunder method. The taste was very sour and refreshing, and it was all over the body.
The hair stood on end.
The old lame man came from the east end with three young men carrying tools, shouting: "You donkey, you want to be lazy and cunning again, why don't you come back to drag the roller..."
Zhang Wenfeng walked out from behind the tree and waved his hand not to disturb the donkey.
When the old cripple saw the viewer, he smiled and said, "You were just playing with the donkey. Brother Feng, you are busy. I will ask Ajie to bring the cow."
After hearing this, Wei Jingjie put down his tools, turned around and ran back.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and walked west along the paved gravel road. He had to seize the time to practice wood fire.
The young man had good eyesight. He He noticed that the donkey that had entered the forest had a flash of light on its body. He quickly shouted in a low voice: "Lame Master, look at the black donkey, are there streaks of lightning on its back?"
Wei Jingcheng echoed and shouted: "Yes, there is a flash. It's such a strange light. I ran to have a look."
The old lame man roughly knew what was going on. The patron was teaching the donkey a spell. He stopped to see the strange little guy and warned the two of them not to disturb him. He was worried that the donkey was not stable and would be injured before he learned the spell.
Here comes the reckless little guy.
On the afternoon of the 29th, after the well wall was repaired, the well-drilling master said that one of the wells had hit the spring and the water was quite good. He settled the wages, paid an extra reward, and sent away a group of masters and apprentices who had been working hard for seven days.
The next day was New Year's Eve, and all digging and paving of roads were stopped, leaving the three little ones to play around happily. The Taoist temple had not been so lively and popular for several years, and ten adults and children gathered around, and it was a very sumptuous feast.
The donkey learned the art of cleaning mines and returned to normal. However, the badger did not dare to jump on the donkey's back to play.
Donkeys are tempering their bodies all the time. If a bad guy happens to hit the thunder and lightning in his skin where he is tempering, the mountain badger will suffer a loss.
Not long after lunch, there were guests outside the mountain gate asking to see Yue Anyan.
Here are Yue Anyan's two nephews, one from the eldest brother's family and one from the second brother's family. They respectfully invite their aunt to go to their home for a reunion on the second day of the first lunar month.
On the first day of the lunar month, the boy is the eldest son, and on the third and fourth day of the lunar month, he pays homage to his neighbors.
Yue Anyan felt cold in his heart. What does it mean to ask an unmarried girl like her to return to her parents' home on the second day of junior high school?
She took 300 yuan as a New Year gift and sent her two nephews who were slightly younger than her to go home. She didn't have time on the second day of the second year of junior high school, so she didn't know when to go back to see them.
She left some room and was not as firm as the viewer.
The two brothers saw that Xian Ling Guan was developing in the local area and wanted to take advantage of it. How could she not know this?
She walked through the forest stream and looked back at the small bamboo house in Xia Mountain alone. She opened the one on the left. She was lying on the bed, sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed. The room was decorated with water restraints that Fang Bailan taught her.
Close the door and go next door, read a book for a while, play some music, and get rid of the slight melancholy.
On the wall behind the bamboo chair, there is a vertical scroll of calligraphy hanging, with beautiful and elegant handwriting, which reads "We are all fallen people from the end of the world" in seven ink characters, without any inscription or seal.
At the beginning, she asked to go back to the mountain and waited anxiously in the town. The second senior brother went to relay what the master said. It was these seven words that moved her and almost shed tears.
Zhang Wenfeng splashed ink on his abstract paintings in the west hall.
During the festive season, he misses his loved ones even more. He can't go into meditation and practice, because his thoughts are like water, pervasive.
He tried his best not to touch the various vague images and fragments of his past life that he couldn't get rid of. He was still "sick" and was most likely to have inner demons caused by obsession.
The second senior brother was sitting at the coffee table drinking tea and chatting about how many days the construction of the cave would take. On the eighth night of the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, he and his junior sister also brought donkeys and mountain badgers to help dig out the spiritual plants in the cave and move them back at night.
Taoist temple placement.
Spring has begun, leading the apprentices to open up wasteland, plant crops, fruit trees, etc., all of which are treasures.
Zhang Wenfeng occasionally responded with a "hmm" to prove that he was listening.
His thinking is very divergent and chaotic, and the various things he experienced in the first half of the year are interspersed like a movie.
He pinched the Wuyou Jue with his left hand and silently recited "The Sutra of Everlasting Peace", and his whole person entered a strange state of coexistence of chaos and tranquility.
He held a pen in his right hand and scribbled on the paper. Most of the rice paper was completely black.
He found that he seemed to be split into two consciousnesses, and they were completely different from each other, and there was me in you and you in me. He was like a bystander watching coldly, indifferently, and didn't know how to break the strange situation.
That's it, as long as he doesn't use Yuan Qi rashly, he will let nature take its course.
In the Taoist classics he had read, this strange phenomenon was called "mind-observation and introspection" and it would not exist for long.
It is a subconscious method that allows you to achieve a certain level of meditation and self-transformation to eliminate obsessions.
What results can be achieved depends on personal skills and God's luck.
Good things can turn into bad things, and bad things can turn into good things.
The second senior brother was actually just wanting to find someone to talk to. He was happy for the Chinese New Year today, so he rambled on about what he had gained from reading books while resting at night.
"...I saw it mentioned in the book yesterday that 'keep the inner light of the spirit and visualize all things', which can 'break the mysterious door quietly and generate magical powers'. I will find a suitable visualization object some other time. I will try it too. I am an earth element.
, I’m afraid it’s very difficult to find a natal attribute object at the moment…”
The second senior brother finished his tea and stood up to leave.
He wanted to walk around the fence outside the Fairy Temple and inspect the territory.
Usually these tasks are done by donkeys. I heard from the temple owner that the donkeys are practicing a new secret method of thunder. They may be distracted these days and lose track of time while practicing. After a while, the donkeys will be able to return to normal.
Before leaving, he glanced at the dark picture that the viewer had painted over repeatedly.
I couldn't understand the master's exquisite painting skills, so I just said "leave".