Hearing that the disaster in the northwest was five hundred miles away from here, the heartless little fox demons ignored it and flew to the east end of the mountain with a roar, leaving the mountain badger pitifully peeking out of the pit.
Wait and see.
Those heartless people, including Daddy Donkey, only care about themselves and don't play around, so he feels relieved when he hears the noise.
Tu Kun knocked a chestnut and said: "Hurry up and work quickly, don't think about being lazy and having fun all day long."
In the earth element formation he arranged, all the pits in the formation base were interconnected with each other through energy veins in the ground. They were densely packed into a network of interconnected formations. It was not easy for him to cultivate a little guy with a talent for drilling holes. Of course, he had to do hard work.
It's the mountain badger who does his job.
Do you want him to dig holes in the ground himself? Is that ridiculous?
The mountain badger let out a sound and continued digging into the seemingly endless pit, feeling as cold as the weather outside.
Zhang Wenfeng roughly compared it with the map of Nanjiang Prefecture in his mind, and concluded that the place where the accident occurred should be in Pinggang County, the northwest junction of Nanjiang Prefecture and Qizhou, not too far from Xuanyun Temple.
Xie Moling, who was familiar with him, represented the Capital Daolu Academy and had a conversation with him about his future appointment.
He said that he had no plans to become an official at present. For example, Feng Qiyue of Jiuhe Palace guarded his one-third of an acre of land and looked after the development of the sect. He had not joined the world for more than three years.
Of course, according to the rules, he still accepted the guest guardianship of Nanjiang Prefecture. This was a false position and was done for convenience.
If you really want to hold office at that time, there is a set of procedures to go through. You must go to another state to serve as an official, and you cannot stay in your own state.
After listening to Xie Moling's brief introduction, he said that there have been more than ten new monks in the Free Realm in the past two years, and there are not many good positions left, so we must seize the opportunity, and so on.
He has no intention of going out to work for the time being. The quality of his position and the amount of salary and salary are secondary.
Tu Kun said that he was promoted too quickly, so he asked him to settle down and practice for a few years. When he encounters a bottleneck in his spiritual practice, he can then use the luck of the court to polish it. If he is good at practice in the public school, he can get twice the result with half the effort.
, is Xuanmu’s experience at that time.
There was another sudden vibration under my feet.
The remaining leaves on the trees swayed off and drifted with the north wind.
As Tu Kun walked, there were streaks of yellow light that penetrated deep into the ground. He was a Tu Ling, and he had a unique way of exploring the earth. After a moment, he said: "It's not a natural disaster. I sensed it was an earthquake. Someone destroyed the water transportation of mountains and rivers within a certain range."
Zhang Wenfeng had no intention of flying to investigate. He was not in his position and had no political agenda. He rushed over in a hurry, which would make other people feel guilty and think that he was taking the credit.
"Approximately how much of the mountain water transportation was damaged? Was it done by the monks in the Self-Resident Realm?"
"If you don't look carefully, the mountains and rivers for about fifty or sixty miles have been seriously affected. It is estimated that there are many casualties among the people. I don't know if it was done by the monks in the Free Realm? It may also be the evil magic circle arranged by the evil cultivator to destroy the feng shui.
The time should not be short, otherwise we wouldn’t be able to make this movement.”
Tu Kun was not even curious enough to see it with his own eyes.
He used his innate supernatural power to conduct surveys purely out of concern for the safety of the Taoist temple, so as not to let the disaster spread nearby. Even if it did, he could come up with countermeasures earlier.
Zhang Wenfeng heard what Tu Kun said, so he took out the yellow talisman and sent some information to Protector Xie.
Daoluyuan has specialized ground engineers to deal with the situation of large-scale damage to mountain roots and water transportation.
He also summoned the second senior brother and Yue Anyan separately, asking them to warn the disciples not to panic. Mortals who felt the shock might make a fuss, but they would be fine after a while.
Tukun looked at the sweaty people running along the mountains from the west, and laughed softly: "The little guy who can break up the marriage contract with the Water Goddess and is lucky enough to have a fate is different from ordinary people, and he suffers a lot.
The fact that a person can still be so lively and energetic shows that his character is firm."
Zhang Wenfeng's heart moved and he said with a smile: "How about you accept a formal disciple?"
He used the method he taught Shui Qingru to train Le Zi, but how could Tu Kun, an old demon with vicious eyes, be so effective?
"Forget it about accepting a disciple. Not to mention the trouble, there are also causes and effects involved. That little guy is very tough, otherwise he would have died several times. I am a bad person, prone to villains, and I am afraid of being defeated...
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Tu Kun made some insinuations at the end of his words, alluding to the good brother who had been able to deceive him for five hundred years.
"I've actually been observing that little guy. When a mortal encounters a big event that can change a person's temperament, it's still a skill. He has a feeling of anger in his heart, but it's not resentment or hostility. Observe
Lord, are you, the old Zhang family, smoking out of their ancestral graves and using up all their talents and weirdos?"
"You really don't want to accept disciples?"
Zhang Wenfeng was a little surprised when Tu Kun, who was usually arrogant and proud, spoke so highly of Lezi.
He heard that Tu Kun was very appreciative of music and asked a question.
"It's no problem to accept a named disciple."
Tu Kun then emphasized: "My method is relatively harsh. If he can endure the hardship and endure the pain, I will only accept a registered disciple. Otherwise, there is no need to discuss anything. You can teach him."
Zhang Wenfeng asked: "Won't you maim or kill me?"
Uncle Lame finally found this single seedling, and he had to ensure that there would be no problems with Lezi's cultivation.
"He often breaks his muscles and bones, and his life hangs on a thread, but with my personal care, he won't die."
Tu Kun gave him a strange look. He had indeed fallen in love with such a tough little guy. He just happened to have an unconventional body-building method that could be used to help unqualified mortals temper their bodies and forge their foundations.
Just two words, endure hardship!
Ordinary people don't even think about it, they definitely can't bear it.
Of course, don't worry if you don't have a strong family background. Being poor in culture and rich in military affairs is no joke.
Mortals like this have to temper their bodies to advance to the innate level and lay a solid foundation for martial arts. The current fairy view can already afford it, but it is not a small fortune.
"Okay, as long as he doesn't die, I'll ask him what he means."
Zhang Wenfeng could hear the confidence in Tu Kun's words. He was also quite curious and beckoned for fun.
Talk to Lezi about the matter, specifically emphasizing that Tu Kun's method will have the danger of "frequently hanging on by a thread and hurting your muscles and bones." Ask Lezi for his opinion, or go back and discuss with Uncle Lame before replying?
Lezi had been hanging out in Xianling Temple for more than a year, and he had heard a lot about the mysterious Earth Protector. He knew that the filthy little man in front of him was a real expert. He wiped his sweat, held up his hands and said, "Excuse me, Earth Protector."
Sir, if you use your method to train your body, how likely is it that a dull person like me will become innate?"
If a martial artist cannot advance to the innate level, everything is just a cloud in the sky.
A hint of his usual sarcasm appeared on Tu Kun's lips, and he said: "You have some self-awareness and know that your qualifications are dull. Let me tell you this, in three months, there is a 50% chance of becoming a congenital person. The prerequisite is that you can endure the hardships.
It hurts to eat, don't cry like a little girl and call her daddy and mommy."
In fact, in his mind, innateness is nothing.
He mainly wanted to see the frustrated expression on the water goddess's face when she arrived, which would be interesting.
The handsome man pretending to be a senior to him solemnly made him feel very unhappy.
I think back then he followed Xuanmu and killed many mountain gods and water gods.
Anyway, the resources of the old Zhangjia Taoist temple were wasted, and he did not feel sorry for the temple owner.
But it can only last for three months at most, and there is no need to go beyond that. It would cost too much money for medicine, and it also proves that he made a mistake, but if he is wrong, he is wrong, so what can he do?
He was too lazy to spend more time and resources to create a martial artist.
Lezi didn't seem to hear the harsh sarcasm, he bowed his hands and said without hesitation: "I am willing, I can endure hardships, please teach me Mr. Tu!"
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