During lunch, Zhang Wenfeng made an exception and served two more bowls of drinks to create a happy atmosphere.
At the wine table, the old lame man's face was red from drinking. This was a good wine that the guest had brought back to him all the way from the city. He felt particularly comfortable after drinking it, so he asked one more question, "That barefoot girl hasn't come back."
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In his opinion, the Taoist temple is inhabited by a large family. He has been out for several days, so he needs to ask and take care of him.
Normally, Mo Ye doesn't eat with everyone. It's light and a bit out of place.
You still have to care about what you should care about, she is a girl.
Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the empty shadow beside him. He just felt an imperceptible fluctuation, which passed briefly. He smiled and said: "She went back to Houshan Cave Mansion to rest. We will see you again in a few days. Don't worry about her. Okay."
It’s here.”
The second senior brother hurriedly raised the bowl to toast and interrupted: "Uncle Cripple, are you reluctant to give us the good wine that the host brought back, or do you want to cheat? Every time you take a lick, the wine in the bowl is still the same after a long time. Old Wei, let's
Get ready!"
"Oh, my dick is so strong today, come on, let's fix it! Don't use your Yuanqi to relieve the hangover. I'll stay with you until the end. Don't you dare to say that I'm cheating!"
The old lame man laughed loudly and stepped on the stool with his lame foot. He tied up his sleeves and looked gangster, still as heroic as before.
There were no distinctions between big and small wine tables, and the three old men immediately started shouting and drinking.
After finishing their meal, Zhang Wenfeng and Yue Anyan put their chopsticks down from the table in advance, allowing Uncle Lame and the three of them to start fighting over wine.
The apprentices ate quickly. Except for the two little guys who were on duty as cooks, the others had gone outside to play early.
The two of them went to the teahouse to boil water and drink tea. Zhang Wenfeng talked about his recent trip to Zhoucheng to obtain the envoy from the guest minister, and about going to neighboring counties to assist in the execution of tasks. He also asked about the Taoist temple's major and minor matters.
The donkey, carrying the little devil on his back, kept looking inside the door, grinning in a weird way.
Yue Anyan couldn't help but laugh, "I came to see you because I have something to do. I'll go to the west courtyard to rest for a while. I have classes in the afternoon."
After drinking a cup of tea, she stood up and went out. She touched the bun on the top of the little fairy's head and said to the donkey who was rubbing her shoulder: "Go in and talk. Stop laughing. I'll give you the place."
The donkey walked into the teahouse and woke up to the instructions given by the viewer. He had to keep his composure and quickly shut the donkey's mouth to avoid being lectured by the viewer.
"Okay, let's get down to business. I'll recite several sutras and compare them in your mind. Tell me which one suits you."
Zhang Wenfeng stood up and closed the door, and sent a message to Shadow specifically: "Mo Ye, will my chanting and practice have any impact on you?"
"without!"
Mo Ye simply replied with one word.
Zhang Wenfeng took out three sticks of long incense from the black cloth bag, and while walking around, he recited the "Prayer and Blessing Chapter" in the "Tai Shang Tong Xuan Miao Sutra", and then recited the "Calming Mind and Warping Out Evil Mantra", and recited the five gates in succession.
The scriptures of the world have been changed twice. The little demon spirit and the donkey listened carefully and remained silent.
The room was filled with incense and smoke.
Seeing that the donkey's expression was unresponsive, Zhang Wenfeng roughly knew what kind of sutra the donkey needed. He began to recite "Qingxin Jue" in different rhymes. After reciting it once, the donkey said, "This is good. Master, you can recite a few more chapters."
Similar verses."
Then he recited "The Sutra of Everlasting Peace and Tranquility". The donkey squinted and listened mesmerizedly, with tiny silver rays of light dancing on its black fur. It was listening to the charm contained in the sutra, and it had nothing to do with the words.
When Zhang Wenfeng was reciting the first chapter of "Tao Jing" to the donkey, the room was filled with fragrant mist, and the donkey was attracted by subtle Qi movement. Unknowingly, it fell into trance.
Seeing the fragrant mist swirling and slowly disappearing on the surface of the donkey's body, Zhang Wenfeng frowned slightly.
The donkey still took the path of Shinto, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing?
He inserted the remaining incense into the crack in the corner of the wall and waved to the little demon spirit who was waiting quietly aside to go out with him. The little demon spirit who was inspired by Zhong Wenyong's Shinto methods was also a type of Shinto practitioner. He had to think about their future for them.
Mo Ye seemed to be hiding from God. When he could come out after a few days, he asked the ready-made master for advice.
He closed the door of the teahouse and posted a "Do Not Disturb" note. He glanced at the little demon who was following him and asked with a smile: "What do you want?"
Hu Qiang'er raised his head. It was only now that he had a chance to speak. He looked very cute and smiled: "Master Kun who lives in the back mountain said that he can use earth magic to help me move my body to the Taoist temple.
It won't damage the roots of the trees. I think I need to talk to you about this."
Zhang Wenfeng was stunned for a moment before he realized that "Master Kun" was that guy from Tu Ling.
When Tu Ling first came into contact with him, he called himself "Master Kun" rudely, and then he used his formation to beat him up. He never dared to call him "Master" in front of him again, even if he is now free.
, also called him "Guanzhu", which seemed polite and polite.
"It's a good thing. This matter should be taken care of sooner rather than later. You and he can take care of it."
Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile that the little monster's ability to make friends is innate, and everyone in the Taoist temple likes it. The mountain badger has now become the little monster's horse when traveling at night, and even the earth spirit who has been shut up all day has made friends.
Awesome!
"How is he going to solve the big hole left after you moved away? You must think about the ending in advance and not alarm the villagers."
"Don't worry, Master Kun will use a blind trick to move a walnut tree elsewhere as a cover. The leaves will fall every day. Then on the night of seven or eight days later, thunder and fire will fall from the sky and burn the tree, completely destroying all traces of its existence.
A substitute walnut tree will be moved to the Taoist temple, and only some old and dead trees will be burned."
Hu Qiang'er told them all their plans in a serious manner. He had obviously put a lot of thought into the aftermath, and he was thorough and thorough.
Zhang Wenfeng gave an appreciative look and asked: "Your body has moved to the Taoist temple. Where are you going to place it?"
"I found a piece of land on the southwest slope, which is close to the spiritual energy of the water pool and has plenty of sunshine. I just need to move the trees within thirty feet of it. I need your consent, otherwise the growth of those trees will be affected.
"
"That's right, you and Tu Kun just do it."
"Qiang'er also asked Lu Huan for help."
"Haha, you are so smart, ask them for help, remember to return the favor in the future."
"Qiang'er noted it down."
Hu Qiang'er got permission from the temple owner and ran away happily.
With a faint smile on Zhang Wenfeng's face, he walked down the mountain to Xitan Ridge. The eight jade millet plants were about ten feet tall, with wide and slender leaves. They grew very luxuriantly. The corn plants in the surrounding fields had long been harvested.
Even the straw was pulled out and autumn vegetables were planted.
He investigated and found that he could harvest it almost tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. The corn grains were full and the spiritual energy contained in them was much stronger than the original seeds.
Then he went to check the situation of the spiritual plants in Wangxia Ridge. He considered cutting off the branches of the spiritual peach and plum trees next spring and trying to graft them on the peach and plum trees next to the spiritual spring. Otherwise, he would have to wait.
It takes three or four years to bear fruit and then grow into slices, which takes too long.
Mo Ye's voice came from the shadow: "Now that we have some free time, let's go to White Fox Castle and I'll take a look at the flowers we planted last time." She was hiding in the shadow and couldn't use her magical powers to check.
Zhang Wenfeng had no objection. He jumped over the green fence in the west, took a remote road in the mountains, walked to the gate of the enclosed White Fox Fort archway, knocked on the wooden post, and an ordinary white-furred fox emerged from the grass, standing tall.
It stood up and closed its paws to make a cupped hand gesture, and then made a gesture to invite guests in. It knew Zhang Guanzhu, who had been here once, and had been cared for to treat guests warmly.
Follow the stream upstream to the enclosed flower pool.
Xin Yue and Xin Xing received the letter and rushed there.
"Guanzhu Zhang, you are back. Where is Sister Mo? Didn't she come with you?"
Xin Xing has been detained at home these days, and she cannot go anywhere. Seeing Guanzhu Zhang coming, she felt closer than seeing her relatives, with a smile as bright as a flower and radiant.
Zhang Wenfeng greeted Xin Yue who bowed politely and returned the courtesy, and said with a smile: "Mo Ye and I are going to the flower field. You guys are busy, so you don't have to wait here."
Xin Yue understood and said with a smile: "Xin Xing and I are walking around, you guys get down to business first."
He pulled his sister and turned around and walked back.
Zhang Wenfeng walked step by step into the rocks at the foot of the mountain, without encountering any obstacles in the darkness. After a few steps, he walked into the sealed cave. The cold air inside made him quite uncomfortable.
Mo Ye walked out of the shadow. Except for the hairpin on his head, everything was as usual.