After three days of busy work, the new land was delivered and the exploration completed. Zhang Wenfeng handed over the land deed to the mountain chief who returned from the city.
The mountain chief held a stack of thick paper covered with the official seal. He smiled in a way that did not look like the usual majestic Taoist priest. His face was shining, and he said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, expand the territory. The master has worked hard and achieved great results. The complicated things behind will be done."
Leave it all to me so that the Lord may live a good life and cultivate his mind and nature."
He didn't care about drinking the tea, and walked quickly outside, shouting to summon many disciples, and a large group of them flew into the air.
Zhang Wenfeng walked out of the door and shouted to the impatient mountain chief: "Mountain Chief, remember to leave a hilltop for the two sisters Xin Yue. They want to practice the palace and stay with us as neighbors for a long time."
"I got it. I'll send a message later and ask Xin Xing to come. After choosing a place, I'll help them build their palace together without bothering them. Then I'll build a 'Donkey Palace' on the hillside for Lu Zijin.
For entertaining guests and friends.”
The mountain chief readily agreed.
The new land was much larger than the existing land, and the mountain chief felt happy and satisfied.
Xianling Temple has no shortage of manpower and money. This year, it has recruited dozens of people from several nearby villages to help cultivate the spiritual fields and manage the orchards for a long time. Hu Qiang'er and his disciples only use their efforts at critical times to strengthen supervision and harvest.
Just don't let the people interfere.
"Master Mountain Master, there is also me. I also want a mountain to build a palace."
Hu Qiang'er, who was flying in the sky to join in the fun, shouted loudly.
Cao Shu Jing Mei, who had come to play with him for some time, had already been sent back by Shui Qingru. He couldn't help but feel happy when he heard that such a large area like Xin Xing and others had become their own territory.
The larger the territory, the more places you can play, and it would be even better if it were expanded to Baihu Ridge.
"We have it, we have it. I will build you the most beautiful castle. The mountain will be filled with fruit trees. You can do whatever you want with it."
The mountain chief agreed with a smile and reached out to touch the boy's bun on Xiao Jingmei's head. He treated all other disciples equally and was strict, but he doted on Hu Qian'er.
Who doesn’t like a cute, sensible and capable little guy?
Zhang Wenfeng watched a group of people go away. He took some time off, drank tea, and wandered to Xitan Ridge. The new red tree grew very well, and was more than a foot tall. He walked around in the nearby Lingcha field, carrying it.
The hand received a message.
It was from Wei Jingjie of Dingxi City, reporting that they went out on a mission yesterday and killed five shaman cultivators who had set up an ambush.
This time, Mr. Lu didn't warn them. It was Shang Qingyun who noticed something strange about the formation on the ground and noticed the clues. They struck preemptively and killed all five witch cultivators with only a little damage.
Two storage bags and three sets of cassocks were seized, and the loot was rich, and so on.
Zhang Wenfeng showed a comfortable smile on his face, holding the talisman and pacing with his hands behind his back.
The last time Cen Sanlin sent him a message, he said that the five of them performed well and had their own characteristics. Captain Wei was calm and capable, and responsible in situations. The little fat guy was good at dealing with people. He got along well with the monks in the city and was well-informed.
Soon, the big man Tie Jinlin set up a street stall to make money. Yan Jing seized the opportunity to seek advice from an experienced female doctor. The little round-faced Shang Qingyun had a solid foundation in the Five Elements Formation and was also looking for someone to learn from him.
That's great, they can all play their respective roles.
When a team goes out for training, it is never just a matter of one person.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Wenfeng replied to the message, not only encouraging and praising them, but also reminded them to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and gave them many warnings.
Siluke
Taking the yellow talisman, I went down the mountain to find Wei Xingde who was supervising the construction site.
Time flies, and it’s late summer and early autumn in a blink of an eye.
The visitor was sitting alone on a large rock beside the Lingquan. He had been meditating for half an hour with his eyes closed, and there was a mist lingering around his body.
A palm-sized and slightly withered fruit leaf fell in the wind, fluttering, and hit the viewer. It was still about three feet away, and the leaf suddenly turned into a ball of shatters and dispersed to the ground silently.
There are tiny ripples in the pool below the rock.
Round after round.
One flower connects another.
Illusions are born and disillusioned, something is created out of nothing, until the next few circles of ripples appear at the same time, colliding with each other on the water surface, stirring up changes in layers of subtle water ripples, one circle is not extinguished, and a new circle is born, the changes are endless, and the ripples on the water surface are endless.
"Boom", a pool of spiritual spring water rises into the sky. Under the sun, the water column is crystal clear.
Zhang Guanzhu suddenly opened his eyes, like a cold flash of lightning, and he quickly converged.
The water column that shot up to the sky for more than ten feet returned to the pool obediently, then calmed down quietly and the waves were calm.
A little bit of water droplets floated in the air, only flashed, and turned into small rays of light. They turned around and shot into the rock that the donkey used to use to practice the exercises, "cracking, crackling, crackling", leaving seven traces on the rock.
There are eight pairs of pores, flat in shape, resembling tiny sword marks.
With a smile on his lips, Zhang Wenfeng stood up and walked out along the stream.
Over the past few days, he had comprehended the sword spirit and practiced swordsmanship diligently. He had accumulated enough. Today, he took a drop of "Shen Yin Accumulated Good Liquid" and chanted sutras to activate the medicine. Among the many small inspirations that came to him, he caught a trace of the idea that inspired the sword spirit and comprehended it.
After a long experience, I finally broke through the estrangement and advanced from the sword realm of "harmony with the body" to "harmony with the mind" in one fell swoop.
Right now, everything he sees is invisible sword energy and sword intent.
All kinds of inspirations were flying in the sky, and he had to suppress the thoughts that were immersed in them.
He's been fooled before and knows how to handle the situation.
Flying flowers and picking leaves hurt people invisible, it is too easy for him, he needs some time to converge and become familiar with his sword realm.
As your cultivation and realm improve, every step forward will not be easy.
Hearing the noise, Le Le flew to the outside of the forest. The mountain chief went to the construction site to supervise the construction of the new Taoist temple. He was the only one who could break into this place. After running a few steps, he saw the temple owner walking out leisurely. He hurriedly calmed down and asked
: "Master, are you okay? There was a noise just now..."
Zhang Wenfeng said it was okay and asked: "Lezi, how are you doing with your 'Nine Palace Arithmetic'? I haven't been able to meet you during this period, so I'm going to give you a simple question to test you."
Lezi rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Master, I have been asking Shui Qingru for advice these days. She is talented in arithmetic and learns quickly. I am too stupid and slow to learn arithmetic. Please forgive me. You can go
The water in Kaokao is clear, I’ll leave first, there’s still cooking in the kitchen.”
The viewer really doesn’t know what to do. When he sees those complicated arithmetic, his head hurts. He feels uncomfortable all over. Shui Qingru can’t help it. He can only push you out to ward off disasters. Who told you to study seriously?
Chew on those troublesome arithmetic.
He thinks cooking in the kitchen is much more interesting than arithmetic.
Lezi ran faster than a rabbit and used the Nine Palaces Flying Star Step to disappear without a trace.
"Good boy, you are not honest, betraying Shui Qingru is quite embarrassing."
Zhang Wenfeng laughed and cursed.
Walking around the back mountain, he slowly adapted to the new changes brought about by the sword realm breakthrough, occasionally waving his fingers in the air to point.
Wisps of sword energy suddenly appeared, pouring out like mist and smoke, smashing a yellow leaf that fell on his head into thousands of pieces with no fuss. It felt much better than when I was a child in the countryside, using bamboo branches to cut down countless rapeseed flowers and being chased by a farmer's uncle.
Tiao Tiankan feels much better.
Three days passed like this before Zhang Wenfeng walked out of the back mountain and went to Qingzheng Courtyard.
When I reached the fork in the road, I suddenly turned around and looked towards the Shanmen Archway.
A familiar figure with a sword hanging from his waist and fluttering clothes turned from the official road to the archway, with an indifferent smile on his face, looking at the viewer from a distance.