Chapter 257 The pain of quenching the body, breaking and standing
The next time I saw Mo Ye was in the afternoon of harvesting wheat.
The small patch of wheat plants in the northwest corner of the wheat field is green and strong. It is the time when the wheat ears are filling, and it will take more than a month to mature.
Zhang Wenfeng was wearing a short coat, trousers and a straw hat. When he saw Mo Ye and Tu Kun walking from the stream, he put down what he was doing and walked over. The apprentices were busy in the wheat field, cutting, tying and transporting.
His luck actually does not require him, the viewer, to work in the fields.
After joking about the weather, Zhang Wenfeng followed Mo Ye and walked toward the east forest along the stream. He asked for advice on how to exercise his body.
I haven't seen anyone from Mo Ye all day these days. I wonder if I am staying in the cave or going to the haunted forest to plant flowers?
The two fox demons didn't come back, probably because they were busy going through the procedures for handing over the land.
Mo Ye stood still and said: "You can use the wood fire or wood thunder that you have cultivated to temper your body. This is the most appropriate way to teach students according to their body. There are also several quick-effective methods, but you have to do it well.
Be prepared to endure some hardships.”
"Please give me some advice."
"You can ask Tu Kun for help. He is an earth spirit and is good at using earth techniques. He is good at tempering the body."
After Mo Ye finished speaking, he continued walking along the stream.
Zhang Wenfeng looked at Tu Kun, who was lagging behind and smiling obscenely. Goosebumps appeared all over his body. The words "public revenge and private revenge" were written clearly in this guy's orange eyes.
Things were changing, and he suspected that Mo Ye was deliberately looking for an opportunity for Tu Kun.
Zhang Wenfeng laughed and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Tu Kun, you are busy first. I will temper my body with wood fire for the time being and lay a good foundation before asking you for help." Putting down the somewhat disappointed Tu Ling, he walked a few steps and followed
Mo Ye walked forward and asked with concern: "Mo Ye, how are your flower plantings going?"
Mo Ye shook his head: "It didn't go well."
Looking up at the sky, in the distance to the east, there is a small black dot flying quickly towards this direction.
"Your friend is here."
After Mo Ye finished speaking, she continued to walk forward. She did not want to discuss with Zhang Guanzhu about her failure in planting flowers. No matter how great she was, she was not omnipotent. The environment in the human world was not suitable for planting flowers and plants in the underworld. She had to think about it again.
Tu Kun chuckled and left a meaningful message: "Zhang Guanzhu, please let me know when you need help. We are our own people, so don't be polite." Pi Dian Dian followed up and served the Hairpin Patriarch.
He really wanted to provide free "help" to Guanzhu Zhang, otherwise the turbid breath he had been holding in his heart for hundreds of years was still difficult to get rid of. Occasionally thinking about it, he felt a sense of uncontrollable aggrievedness.
Zhang Wenfeng laughed and said: "Definitely, definitely."
The more he didn't want to give this old guy a chance, he might as well temper his body on his own. He stood still for a moment and watched Yun Qiuhe fall.
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Yun for your promotion and a bright future!"
"Why is Guanzhu Zhang talking about being polite again? Are those two your friends?"
Yun Qiuhe looked at the two figures from behind in the forest and asked curiously.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and nodded, without any intention of introducing them. He turned and walked towards the wheat field and said, "Don't you want to experience harvesting wheat? If you don't come, they will finish harvesting."
Yun Qiuhe took out a small cloth bag from his sleeve and handed it to Guanzhu Zhang: "I found three kinds of spiritual grass seeds, not many in quantity, and more than ten spiritual rice seeds. You can find a way to cultivate them yourself." Then he laughed softly: "
Thanks to you, I got a storage bag as a reward this time, which makes it much easier to store items."
Zhang Wenfeng took the bag. This was good news. There was still time for more than a dozen spiritual rice seeds to be planted and cultivated for a season.
Yun Qiuhe stepped lightly and couldn't wait to fly low over the wheat field.
Her arrival caused cheers among the apprentices.
Zhang Wenfeng glanced at Yun Qiuhe, the playful Taoist priest who was teaching in person. He took out all the new snacks he bought from Zhoucheng and distributed them to the little ones who had not washed their hands. He smiled and shook his head.
Can it be unpopular?
Returning to Houshan Cave Mansion, he opened the cloth bag and found four small paper bags inside. Opening them one by one, he found that there were sixteen spiritual rice seeds, which was enough for him. He could obtain at least two thousand seeds in one season.
Various sub-names, simple precautions, etc. are written on the inside of the packaged paper in beautiful fine script.
After he carefully looked at it and had a good idea, he immediately went out and asked his second senior brother to plow the harvested wheat fields with oxen, and sorted out a few plots of land to dry out for a few days, while he dug out a small piece of land on the side to make a paddy field.
Clean the rice seeds and put them into a damp cloth bag to germinate.
Yun Qiuhe finished his dinner and flew towards the county seat before it got dark.
She works as a wind watcher at the Zhoucheng Daolu branch and has two days of rest every half month.
In the next few days, Zhang Wenfeng and his second senior brother plowed the land and fertilized it, scattered the few remaining seeds, covered it with a layer of soil fertilizer, and planted the sprouted spiritual rice one by one in the paddy fields.
With the second senior brother watching the growth of seeds in the fields, Zhang Wenfeng can do his own thing with peace of mind, flipping through books and looking for common sense about body tempering. The donkey is still forgetting sleep and food to temper the Thunder Cleansing Technique, and the book "Jiuxiao Photography" awarded by the Taoist Academy
"Shanwu Thunder Technique", the donkey cannot practice it for the time being, and I will give it to it after it breaks through the realm and reaches the second level.
I borrowed the physical training method from the Thunder Cleansing Technique and communicated several times with the donkey who stopped briefly.
Zhang Wenfeng sat cross-legged in the secret room of the cave, with his upper body naked. He gathered the wood fire that he had cultivated and slowly released it, covering the entire palm of his hand. He used the blazing high temperature of the wood fire to slowly temper and bake the skin, and at the same time, he used his skills to wash away the quenched areas.
Skin, remove impurities, and tone the texture and bones.
In just one word, I was so painful that I was sweating profusely.
After resting for a while, I changed my right hand to temper again. There is no shortcut to tempering your body. You have to go through the pain slowly and slowly, and so on in turn, until the wood fire in the body is exhausted.
After tempering, he tore open a pack of preliminary body-building powder that he purchased from the Zhen Pavilion in County City, put it into a stone bucket filled with spiritual spring water in another room, stirred it evenly, and then submerged the whole person into the water.
Yun Gong accepts soaking in medicinal powder.
I didn't feel it at first, but later I felt itchy and stinging all over my body, like an ant bite and a needle prick, and the taste was very unpleasant.
Half an hour later, he climbed out of the bucket, went to another bucket filled with clean water to clean it, and put on clean underwear and outer robe. He was so exhausted that he fell asleep. He didn't even have the strength to move, but he still insisted on sleeping on the bed.
After adjusting the posture and breath, he fell into a deep sleep after nine rounds.
More than ten days later, when Yun Qiuhe came back from his bath, Zhang Wenfeng gradually adapted to the pain of tempering with wood fire and soaking in potion. He truly admired the monster Donkey for being able to temper his body with thunder and torture himself over and over again without getting tired.
That guy is so inhuman, you can't accept it.
The two of them were walking on the field.
"Guanzhu Zhang, the spiritual rice seedlings and three kinds of spiritual grass you cultivated are growing very well, and the level of spiritual planting is no worse than that of the spiritual planters of the major sects. A few days ago, I found two fragments of spiritual plants in Zhouchengfang Street.
, you can take a look."
"Fellow Taoist Yun, thank you very much. I am just short of the classics on this subject and am interested."
Zhang Wenfeng took the book, flipped through it briefly, put it into his storage bag, stretched out his hand to say goodbye, and the two of them walked to the Qingzheng Courtyard.
The stone paths and stone railings on Xianling Mountain have been built, and other courtyards and houses on the top of the mountain are still under construction. The mountain and the mountains are very busy.
"Dean Wu asked me to tell you that the person who will take over his position as dean will be Feng Chengyun from Jiuhe Palace. Feng Chengfeng, who was defeated by your sword last time, I heard that he was sent to Chongzhou by Jiuhe Palace to work with him.
The border of Great Liang.”
Yun Qiuhe took out an oilcloth bag from the storage bag, took out a stack of still lifes and various skull charcoal paintings, placed them on the tea room desk, and continued: "That annoying guy He Guangjun asked me to bring you a message.
I invite you to go to Zhoucheng for an appointment for a sword competition, and he also said that if you don’t go, he will come to Xiu Mu’s door next time.”
Zhang Wenfeng took the painting in his hand and looked through it, saying: "Please help me make an appointment with He Guangjun. Before the end of the year, I will go to Zhoucheng to learn swordsmanship with him. It is not possible at the moment, so I have achieved 'fitting with the body'. The sword realm is unstable, so let's start sparring."
It's not interesting, he will understand."
Yun Qiuhe blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "No wonder He Guangjun said that you are a prodigy in sword practice. You can achieve the sword realm of 'fitting with the body' that others cannot achieve in their lifetime. Okay, I'll tell him and let him temporarily
Don't bother you."
Zhang Wenfeng shook his head and said with a smile: "What kind of genius am I? You are. Look, this painting has improved a lot. You can already practice painting portraits. Well, find an apprentice to sit here today. You and I will paint together. We will paint again tomorrow.
Two pieces, I'll show you some techniques, you go back and practice slowly."
Yun Qiuhe's eyes shone with joy, he clasped his fists and said with a smile, "You taught me well, I'll call someone."
At this time, three people walked in from outside the door, led by a woman in a black dress.
Yun Qiuhe was surprised: "Hey, Xin Yue, why are you here?"
Xin Yue, who followed Mo Ye into the door, said with a smile: "I have met fellow Taoist Yun. I am now a member of the Da'an Dynasty. Guanzhu Zhang and I are friends. Isn't it normal to come here?" He took out a post from his sleeves and held it with both hands.
He handed it to Guanzhu Zhang and said: "Tomorrow, 'White Fox Castle' will move to a new home. I sincerely ask Guanzhu Zhang to appreciate it!"
Zhang Wenfeng accepted the invitation and said with a smile: "Congratulations, I will go there tomorrow to congratulate you!"
For Mo Ye's sake, he pinched his nose and recognized Xin Yue as his friend.