The two of them walked around the top of Xinjian Mountain. Zhu Xun made some insinuating remarks and steered the conversation in the direction of Yang Shuilan.
Zhang Wenfeng understood the meaning and said with a smile: "I once invited Yang Shuilan to join, but she clearly refused. Five hundred years ago, she was killed at the hands of our senior Da'an Chaoyu Master, and she still can't let go. A few days ago, when we met,
She asked me to help her maid Qing Ni get a Da'an Dynasty identity so that she can go to and from Xianling Temple. Take a look, Taoist Master Zhu."
Zhu Xun laughed heartily and said: "This must be no problem, Guanzhu Zhang is determined, thank you!"
Dealing with a smart person like Zhang Guanzhu, who is good at getting things done and can stand on his own feet, is relaxing and comfortable, and makes you feel happy.
His errand this time was half completed.
Zhu Xun spread a piece of special paper in the air, took out a brush and wrote a few lines of words, and stamped it with the official seal.
Zhang Wenfeng handed over his hand and said a few words of humility. With the order written by Zhu Xun, the Heavenly Master, there was no problem with Qing Ni's identity. He went to the city to apply for the corresponding official status. He didn't need to go through many troubles to sell favors, but he could get a big favor.
Zhu Xun put away his belongings and walked west along the stream. He no longer hid them and said straight to the point: "I want to meet and chat with Yang Shuilan. If it is convenient for Guanzhu Zhang, please contact her for me. She can choose the location."
It is inconvenient for us to develop our power in the Luoshan Mountains, lest it cause a fierce backlash from the demon clan. We want to maintain some form of cooperation with Yang Shuilan. We only need to borrow her name without her risking to face the demon clan. The reward is absolutely generous. Please help me.
Find out what she means."
Zhang Wenfeng nodded in agreement: "No problem, I will make a trip in the next few days to interview Yang Shuilan about this matter."
After chatting for a while, Zhu Xun didn't stay long and left.
After seeing off Zhu Xun, Zhang Wenfeng came to the back mountain and knocked on the door of Tukun's cave where he helped him refine the flying sword.
Tu Kun was dressed in an earth-yellow aura, and there was a bright light hovering back and forth between his hands.
The light shone slowly and quickly, shapeless and cold.
He was using a special method to refine the Void Flying Sword. It was a critical few days and it was inconvenient for him to show up when Zhu Xun came to visit.
The master of the temple simply did not regard the Void-Transforming Flying Sword that he had worked so hard to refine as a treasure, and exploded two of them. If it were not for the high-quality Xuanlin gold liquid as the main material, he would have felt heartache and physical pain, and called the temple master a "prodigal son."
"Yes.
This time I collected a batch of black crystal materials from Zhenlong Cave, which was more than enough to refine ten flying swords.
He has now advanced to the fourth level, his demonic power is becoming more and more pure, and the quality of the refined Void Transformation Flying Sword is even better. He really doubts whether the master of the temple has this idea?
Zhang Wenfeng admired Protector Tu's weapon refining skills for a moment, and then slowly explained the purpose of Zhu Xun's visit.
He felt that Zhu Xun was not just meeting and forming an alliance with Yang Shuilan. The interests involved must be very shocking. When the time came, Zhu Xun would not reveal anything to him.
Tu Kun's hands did not stop, and he muttered: "You can throw the problem to Yang Shuilan. After all, she has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years and looks at things from a different perspective. Moreover, her understanding of the ups and downs of the mountains is beyond our comparison. Since we have gained the trust
, she will definitely do some research on the Lushang Mountains, whether she agrees or not depends on us or not."
"That's right. I'll go to Willow Branch River tomorrow."
Zhang Wenfeng stood for a while, chatting for a few words, then opened the door and left.
The next day, Yue Anyan, who was in charge of some chores for the mountain chief, took Zhu Xun's warrant and flew to the city with Xiao Ni'er and Mountain Badger. The three of them had to take the examination and apply for new official status, which happened to be completed in one trip.
Hua Fenglan and another Green Zhinang Jingmei were left at home with Hu Qiang'er.
Without the fearless eldest sister Tou Xiaoni'er to lead the team, how could they have fun and enjoy themselves?
Hu Qiang'er, who was having fun and happy, always felt that the way his master looked at him and smiled made him feel uncomfortable in his heart. After Xiao Ni'er returns, the master won't settle the score with him, right?
He has been having fun these days and has not done any serious work. It happens to be autumn now, not far from the end of autumn.
He didn't have the courage to run away from home that Xiao Ni'er boasted about. Just thinking about wandering outside alone made him feel terrible.
He has thin skin and tender flesh. I heard that there are bad people who like this.
Don't dare to think, don't dare to think.
Zhang Wenfeng quietly made a trip to the Liuzhi River to convey Zhu Xun's message to him, as well as his concerns. He returned to the Taoist temple in the dark of night, and Yang Shuilan had to think about it for a few days before replying.
It is easy to live a peaceful and joyful life.
Yue Anyan kept the wild girl Xiao Ni'er close to him and was only allowed to play for half a day every day. The rest of the time he would do things with her and practice martial arts.
Xiao Ni'er, who privately shouted that she wanted to run away from home, was more capable than anyone else in flattering her master's mother-in-law. She turned around and ordered a group of stunned friends around to help her work.
How can there be any reason for the elder sister to suffer while the younger ones watch the fun?
Zhang Wenfeng practiced Taoism leisurely every day, practicing swordsmanship or tending to spiritual plants. The shop helped him collect two kinds of spiritual vine seeds that were tougher than the thorn-hook iron vine, namely the mountain tendon spiritual vine and the sapphire wisteria. He cultivated the vine seedlings using the wood method.
I still have a few seeds left on hand, save them for later use.
The visitor spends most of his time walking along the stream and forest holding the incomplete bronze sword.
He used Yuan Qi and natal sword energy to nourish the broken sword and communicate with the little remaining spirituality of the bronze sword itself.
Day after day, cultivate your sword with your heart.
Unexpectedly, the Mid-Autumn Festival came one year, and the Taoist temples had a two-day rest, the construction sites stopped, and the disciples went out in twos and threes.
At noon, Zhang Xuanyan, who had been on a mission to Yueya Lake in Jingzhou for half a year, appeared on the turning road in front of the mountain gate archway with Qian Jing, a flower girl with big eyes and a timid expression.
Zhang Guanzhu seemed to be passing by. His smile was warm and warm, and his navy blue robe shone with splendor in the sunlight. He came forward to greet him: "You are back, why are you standing there? Come in."
Zhang Xuanyan hurriedly bowed her hands and saluted. The temple master is a fairy-like existence in Xianling Temple. According to her seniority, she should be called Zhang Guanzhu's "Uncle". She is a relative of Wufu. She is introverted and is usually different from the approachable temple master.
She took the initiative to speak, not because she didn't want to, but because she was worried that she would make a mistake, but her admiration for the viewer was no less than that girl Shui Qingru.
As for the task that the viewer personally asked her to perform, she was very meticulous about eating and sleeping in the open air, suffered a lot, and finally completed it successfully.
The flower girl already knew that the Taoist priest in front of her, with a slender figure and a jade-like face, was the temple master of a major sect in the Da'an Dynasty. He belonged to the top group, and was much higher than the temple masters of Yue Crow Temple.
She was actually quite uneasy. She didn't know why the immortal temple master who bought her a bouquet of Moon Shadow Flowers fell in love with her who didn't even want the Moon Crow Temple. She wasn't a monastic genius.
In 2006, what she heard most were words that made her sad, such as "a rotten tree cannot wither" and "a waste of resources".
She didn't want to miss the opportunity, and was worried that Guanzhu Zhang would be unfavorable to her. After repeated guidance from Sister Xuanyan, she hesitated for several days, said goodbye to her parents at home, and made up her mind to embark on the journey.
Now that she was really facing him, she was too scared to look directly at him, and her voice was like a mosquito barking at someone.
Zhang Wenfeng had the usual smile on his face and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Xuan Yan! Qian Jing will live with you from now on. She is far away from home. Please take more care of the new Qian Jing."
When Zhang Xuanyan heard that the temple owner called her "Xuanyan" instead of her full name, she felt indescribable joy in her heart. She hurriedly raised her hands and agreed: "Don't worry, temple owner, I will take good care of Qian Jing and prevent her from being wronged."
Zhang Wenfeng nodded in approval, then looked at the little flower girl who was almost hiding behind Zhang Xuanyan, and said with a smile: "Qian Jing, happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Welcome to Xianling Temple! From now on, this is your second home.
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Zhang Xuanyan quietly reached out and pushed the little girl who usually looked quite smart.
The viewer is really very kind to Qian Jing.
"Thank you, Master."
I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and all the best!
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