Standing in the pavilion with his hands behind his hands, Zhang Wenfeng, dressed in a black Taoist robe, admired the scene of rain falling like smoke and mist outside.
The heaven and earth are covered with a hazy gauze, with greenery flowing and full of aura.
This place of peace of mind is my hometown. Returning to the Immortal Spirit Temple, he is practicing practice while sitting, lying, walking, standing and working. Little by little, little things add up to big things. He likes this feeling of making progress all the time.
The heaven and earth are in harmony, and the spiritual energy of the mountain roots is nourishing.
After being trapped in the small and blessed land of Bishui Tang for several years, the Wu tribe took a trip to Dongping Prefecture and broke out of the Luobao Ridge Forest. With the comparison, they cherished their current peaceful life even more, which was hard-won.
Shui Qingru practiced the "Nine Palaces and Five Elements Boxing" consistently, and the authentic "Bagua Sword" widely circulated in Taoism, and practiced the "Inner Breathing Method", and she actually developed "eyesight" in a unique way. Although
It won't last long for the time being. Once the cultivation level is advanced, the use of magical powers will naturally be extended.
He didn't even understand that one of the three boxing techniques, sword techniques, and martial arts suited the girl's hidden talent?
Or will there be unexpected benefits if you persist in practicing a certain method?
The knot in that girl's heart is untied, and it will not be difficult to break through later.
It is the most difficult thing to be able to find the sense of Qi in a mortal body and accumulate and break through the innate talent step by step. That is why everything is difficult at the beginning.
Hearing Hu Qiang'er's clear childlike laughter and the donkey's strange rough voice coming from the ordinary peach forest south of the stream, Zhang Wenfeng turned around and walked a few steps, holding on to the wet pavilion railings, heading down the south slope.
He shouted: "Come in, Lu Zi, come up."
That guy avoided him and didn't meet him for a few days. Since we happened to meet him today, we had a chat.
"It's Master..."
"Shh..."
The donkey shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Lvzi Jin is not here, Master, you heard wrong."
He looked around for a way out, hoping to escape.
"Excuse me, please tell Lu Zijin. If he doesn't go to the pavilion to see the temple owner, he won't be allowed to drink for three years."
Zhang Wenfeng knew that the guy had something up his sleeve, so he smiled and drank a powerful medicine.
Even if that guy has attained the third level of cultivation, he is still fond of drinking from the cup. He was not allowed to drink it for three years, and he still took his life.
Its storage bag is full of wine jars, stacked one on top of another, with some gaps stuffed with silver and copper coins to buy wine. It has a lot of salary, and has long since bought wine without asking for help. Wine shops in the town, restaurants in the city
It is very familiar with it. If you dare to sell its fake wine mixed with water, be careful if it gets angry and smashes the signboard.
After a while, the donkey ran up the mountain, deliberately letting the drizzle wet its shiny black hair, making him look poor and pitiful. Hu Qiang'er followed him up the mountain with his wooden sword. At the critical moment, he could help the donkey to beg.
plead.
"Master Guan, I was wrong. I will accept the punishment and never complain."
"Oh, Lord Donkey, what's wrong? More than two years ago, in order to ask Master Fayuan to deduce the life and death of the temple master, he went to great lengths and risked three thousand miles across the Great Liang territory to find Tianshan Temple. Even Master Fayuan asked
I want to praise you with the words 'Loyalty, righteousness and courage', how could the audience forget this meritorious service?"
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said, waving to the donkey not to pretend to be pitiful in the rain, and to go into the pavilion to talk.
The donkey's four hooves were nailed to the ground and refused to move even half a step. He said hurriedly: "The master of the temple has broken my heart. A little hard work is not worth mentioning." Hearing Master Fayuan's praise of it, the donkey felt very grateful in his heart.
The monk has a good eye!
"Master, I shouldn't be playful. Now I'm going to chase Senior Sister Yue and travel with her. I also ask the Master to inform me of Senior Sister Yue's itinerary..."
"I didn't say you did anything wrong. Forget it, Senior Sister Yue has already set off for a few days. There is no need to chase her and travel around the world. She can take care of herself. She is going north and does not leave the Da'an border. There is no danger on the road.
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Zhang Wenfeng would not force Donkey to do something he didn't want to do. This guy just learned to speak human language, and it would definitely take him a few days to show off. He was so excited that he was willing to go out and travel. But he forgot about it at the time. Yue Anyan discussed with Donkey for a few words, and when he saw Donkey
If he didn't agree, he went out alone.
"Master, you really don't blame me? If you don't settle the accounts after the fall, don't you let me wear small shoes?"
Donkey confirmed again and again.
"Oh, in your eyes, Lu Zijin, I, the master of the temple, am so petty that I like to retaliate?"
Zhang Wenfeng looked at that guy's four huge black hooves. Where can he get four small shoes that won't wear out? It's a bit difficult.
"No, absolutely not. The master of the temple is wise, powerful, and open-minded..."
"Okay, okay, it's no big deal. As for being nervous for a few days, let's go play."
Zhang Wenfeng saw a figure flying over from the west. He dismissed Donkey and Hu Qian'er, who were so flattered, and left. Seeing the guy turned around and went down the mountain with joy, he said lightly: "Lu Zijin, "Tai Shang Tong"
"Xuan Si Fang Miao Sutra" "Cultivation and Restoration Chapter", you copy it three times, the more the better. Hu Qiang'er, help Mr. Lu bind it into a book, I will check it in three days."
The donkey staggered and almost lost its front hoof and rolled down the hillside.
The host was too shady. He said he would not retaliate, but he turned around and retaliated without even taking the overnight gift.
Such a thick volume of scripture has to be copied three times, and it is limited to three days to complete. There is no need to go out and wander around in these days.
It shouldn't get carried away when it's happy. Doesn't it know what the viewer's temperament is?
After sending away the fleeing donkey and Hu Qiang'er who didn't dare to plead for fear of getting angry, Zhang Wenfeng waved to the fat young man who saluted outside the pavilion and said with a smile: "Shi Nanguan, you are a member of our Immortal Spirit Temple.
Among the twelve generations of disciples, the one with the highest cultivation level currently should continue to maintain the momentum and set a good example."
The first and second batch of official disciples of Xianling Temple totaled sixty-three, all belonging to the twelfth generation.
The next time we recruit apprentices, it will be five to ten years. Each generation of disciples must spend a lot of time training to avoid a mixture of good and bad.
He also did not expect that Shi Nanguan Xiuwei would overtake Wei Jingjie and maintain the lead for three years.
Shi Nanguan has a bookish air about him, which is related to the fact that he has been copying scriptures for several years to practice Qigong. He is the most popular among the disciples of Xianling Temple. He smiled and cupped his hands and said: "The temple master is so complimentary, Nanguan tried his best to keep it."
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He knew that the master of the temple was easy to talk to, so he continued: "Master of the temple, please teach me a few more unique sword techniques. I am the number one, and I can't even beat that girl Shui Qingru who has not broken through the realm. It's so embarrassing."
Zhang Wenfeng looked at the little fat man with a playful smile who didn't take the failure of the sparring seriously, and said with a smile: "You haven't competed with Shui Qingru for several years, why did you challenge her again this time? I believe the reason.
Teach you two unique moves."
The little fat man rubbed his hands and said hehe, "I knew I couldn't hide it from the viewer. I actually wanted her to do it. Xiaoya hadn't been interested in practicing for a long time. I asked her if she was having troubles and if she needed help. She
He also refused to say it.
As senior brothers and sisters, we saw it in our eyes and were anxious in our hearts. If it went on like this for a long time, it would be bad for her future cultivation, so we thought of this method, but before I could really let her relax a little, we
It was really humiliating to be stabbed by her sword. Jingjie, Jinlin and others all complained that I didn't handle things well.
Master, you still have something to do. When Xiaoya asked me to come here just now, I saw that she looked good and she even jumped a little when she walked. The Xiaoya from before is back again."
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and nodded. These disciples did better than he expected, and asked: "What is the auxiliary skill you chose?"
After becoming formal disciples, they rarely attend large classes together. The disciples who have advanced to the lower realm practice independently, read books, and practice exercises. They only occasionally gather in Qingzheng Villa to discuss and exchange their cultivation experiences.
The little fat man said: "I have tried several techniques briefly, and found that making talismans is still suitable for me."
Seizing the opportunity, I took out a few talismans I drew and handed them to the patron with both hands, asking for guidance. I had long heard that in addition to being outstanding in swordsmanship, the patron also had considerable research in drawing talismans.
Zhang Wenfeng took over several low-level talismans such as the "Wooden Thorn Talisman", "Wrapping Talisman" and "Wooden Walking Talisman". With his current level of talisman painting, it was more than enough to guide beginners. He explained for a while, laid out blank talisman paper on the stone table, and demonstrated how to draw them.
There are several low-level talismans, one stroke at a time, every detail.
He also taught Shi Nanguan two moves of swordsmanship, namely the "sword-sharpening move and the sea-stirring move" which he had studied extensively.
The little fat man has a good temperament and talent, and deserves to be cultivated in the future.
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