After chatting for a while about other things, Zhang Wenfeng asked: "Did Zhuang Yu say why he went to Dingxicheng?"
"He received a message saying that he had discovered something interesting. After confirming the authenticity, he would report it to me. (Look at the mobile version again.) More than half a month has passed now, and the boy has burrowed into the forest like a sparrow.
, how could a letter with half a piece of paper arrive?"
The mountain chief took a sip of tea and said: "Before he left, he asked me to borrow two thousand spiritual energy stones. I asked him to go to Dingxicheng to find Wei Jingjie. He came to the door shamelessly and was not afraid of being beaten. Let alone let him really
Borrowed it."
Zhang Wenfeng burst into laughter. That boy was released for half a year and turned into a piece of meat.
He knew where Zhuang Yu's aura stone flowers were. The list he showed him last time said that Zhuang Yu had developed many secret informants in Nanjiang City, Qizhou City, and Dingxi City. He also had many secret informants in Qizhou City and Nanjiang City.
In Zhoucheng, close to Fangshi Street, teahouses and small restaurants were opened to develop underground business in a decent manner.
This time I suddenly ran to Dingxi City, and I guess I discovered something very important.
After listening to the mountain chief's story about how Zhuang Yu borrowed money in Dingxicheng and was almost thrown out of the courtyard, Zhang Wenfeng nodded and said with a smile: "Ajie is good, he can handle big and small things clearly, he is worthy of a big responsibility. I will finish my border town experience in April next year
, I suggest you let him serve as the deacon in charge of the law and share some affairs with you, the mountain chief."
Guys like Zhuang Yu who stand out, as well as the supervision of the Zhoucheng shop, the observance of the precepts by the disciples in the Taoist temple, etc., all need to be supervised by the Zhanglu Hall.
The Taoist temple has been upgraded to a sect, and each hall should be gradually improved and each should perform its own duties.
The master of the temple or the supervisor cannot have the final say. In that case, it will not be able to cultivate unique talents, which will be detrimental to the future development of the sect.
The mountain chief was very optimistic about Wei Jingjie, who had been carefully cultivated and inspected for several years, and he readily agreed. He was not at ease with that boy Zhuang Yu. He was very courageous and acted without scruples. He was worried that one day a big mistake would be made, and Wei Jingjie would be there to supervise and balance it.
, he felt more at ease.
After talking about the matter, the two went out for a tour, and then each went about his or her own business.
Zhang Wenfeng sent a summons to Zhuang Yu and asked him what he was busy with.
Half an hour later, I received a reply.
Zhuang Yu received a clue through his secret cultivator informant in Dingxicheng. The rope ditch, about three hundred miles south of Dingxicheng, has complex terrain, crisscrossed by ravines and mountains. In the past two years, two patrolling monks have disappeared.
event.
Zhuang Yu collected information about Changbi City on the opposite side. Wu Xiu also lost two groups of people there. Dingxi City and Changbi City each sent experts into the rope ditch to investigate several times, but nothing was found.
He was very interested in that area, so he mingled with the patrolling monks and went to explore the outskirts of Rope Ditch twice.
After he finds out the identity, he will invite the viewer to come, and so on.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and shook his head. The boy must have found some clues and investigated the place as a historical site. He summoned Zhuang Yu to pay attention to his own safety and not to risk himself.
It’s not that he’s not interested in historical sites, it’s that he’s fallen into too many traps.
Young people all have a treasure hunting adventure dream, which is understandable.
In the next few days, the temple owner practiced leisurely and looked around, occasionally accompanied by two little ones. On the hills southwest of Beiyan Forest, there were palaces and courtyards built for Xin Xing, Donkey, and Hu Qiang'er.
It will be completed in April or May next year.
That day, I was overlooking the surroundings from the highest mountain in Beiyan Forest. I was talking to Hu Qiang'er about transplanting spiritual plants after spring, opening up medicine gardens, and cultivating seeds of common elixirs. I received a message from the mountain chief, saying that it was He Guangjun and Tianlong.
Taoist priest Chen Shouzhong came to visit.
Returning to Xianling Mountain, the mountain chief has invited the guests to serve tea in the west hall.
After the polite introductions were completed, the guests and hosts were seated, and the mountain leader took the two young ones down the mountain so as not to disturb their conversation.
This was the first time that Zhang Wenfeng met Chen Shouzhong, a swordsman who had defeated He Guangjun twice. He heard the mountain leader once said that four years ago, Taoist priest Chen Shouzhong brought a group of disciples to the mountain. The disciples competed with each other for several times.
Victory or defeat.
He could guess with his fingers the reason why the two sword cultivators came to visit him, and they came to him to spar and fight.
"Don't look at me like this. I didn't call you here. It was Brother Chen who heard that you had a head-on fight with Zhou Zhi, a fourth-level master of the Wu clan, at the border of Da Liang a few days ago, and you had a slight upper hand.
This time I was going to Qizhou Jinfengguan for a banquet, so I rushed to Nanjiangzhou in advance and invited me to come and get to know you, hoping to have a discussion with you."
He Guangjun had his signature dry smile on his face. He was not afraid of the high stage when watching a show.
Zhang Guanzhu looked at the middle-aged man with a slim appearance and a restrained chin with a short beard. Different from He Guangjun's wanton and flamboyant personality, Chen Shouzhong was gentle and humble, with no smoky air about him. He had the image of a modest gentleman and said with a smile: "I'll try with Zhou Zhi that day.
The sword took advantage of the sneak attack and he didn't dare to use the second sword, which made Zhou Zhi very angry."
Chen Shouzhong stroked his beard and smiled: "Guanzhu Zhang's courage is admirable." Then he changed the topic and said, "I would like to ask Guanzhu Zhang, can I achieve the sword realm of 'Sword and Intention Harmony'?"
There is a subtle sense of Qi among masters.
He asked directly, which is very characteristic of Jianxiu, and did not mince words.
Zhang Guanzhu smiled and nodded, "By luck, you have just scratched the surface of 'unity with intention', and Taoist Chen is almost there, too?"
Chen Shouzhong stood up, clasped his fists, and made the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Seal with his hands to salute: "Congratulations to Taoist Zhang for your success in practicing swordsmanship. Chen is still a little short of the mark and cannot get in. Please give me some advice from Taoist Zhang!"
He Guangjun's eyes shone brightly, and he stood up and shouted: "Brother Zhang, you are so uninterested. You didn't send me a message for such a big happy event? Do you want me to be happy?"
Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists and returned the greeting: "I don't dare to teach you, let's communicate and learn from each other, and promote each other's swordsmanship." Then he looked at He Guangjun and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that you will stay at the Fairy Spirit Temple, so I won't tell you."
"Ha, you guessed it right. I'm going to stay at Fairyland Temple for a while this time. I really won't leave if I don't get any income."
He Guangjun rubbed his hands and smiled mischievously.
How can he let go of the opportunity that comes first, and he will leave if he doesn't squeeze it dry?
Anyway, as the Zuo Guardian, he usually doesn't care about anything. He will send a message to the director of the hospital, Xie Moling, later to say hello.
Chen Shouzhong smiled, and he saw that the relationship between the two was unusual.
After drinking tea, Zhang Wenfeng led the two of them into the air and landed directly in the Beiyan forest more than ten miles away. On the empty hilltop where White Fox Castle had moved before, the attic pavilions on the mountainside were still intact. The mountain chief specially asked people to
The weeds that had grown wildly after being unoccupied for several years were cleaned up and renovated. The entire Beiyan Forest was decorated with simple formations to make guests feel comfortable.
"Okay, this place is nice to live in. We won't disturb the owner, and we can live here comfortably."
He Guangjun took out the yellow talisman, recited a few words silently, sent out the message, and urged: "You two have a spar first, so that I can satisfy my addiction."
Chen Shouzhong unsheathed his sword, held it in his arms and saluted: "Please!"
"please!"
The two of them were more than twenty feet apart. Chen Shouzhong was the first to draw his sword. He used his mind to move Qi, used Qi to move his body, and used his mind to move the sword.
The sharp golden aura surged through the air, and dense "chichi" sounds like ants gnawing could be heard everywhere.
It seems that the power of thunder is hidden in it, and the shadow of the sword is indistinguishable.
He Guangjun flew back a hundred feet away from the top of the mountain, secretly dumbfounded. Taoist priest Chen looked at the Cixian demeanor in front of him. As soon as he came up, he was ruthless and used the "Dry Thunder Burning Sword" at the bottom of the box as a sneak attack. It was too shameless.
Zhang Wenfeng would not underestimate the long-famous Daochang Chen. He wielded his bronze sword in the "sword-sharpening style". Countless sword energy circled like silk, keeping it airtight. The sound of "ding-dong" clashing sounded in the air. The sword was like a millstone, easily Defeat the opponent's first attack and consume the opponent's strength.
His understanding of swordsmanship reached a new level, and he stood at a different height. As soon as they clashed, he noticed the flaw in Daozhang Chen's swordsmanship. It was well hidden and could change at any time, so he did not attack immediately.
Opponents are rare, and he wants to try more of the three sword powers he has mastered.
Don't rush, take your time.
Chen Shouzhong changed several sword skills in a row, but Zhang Guanzhu blocked them all with his strange sword style that looked like a millstone. He couldn't figure out the depth at all. He no longer wanted to win and went all out to show off his understanding of sword skills, even if he was injured. It doesn't matter anymore.
The fight between the two was exciting and exciting, with sword energy flowing back and forth, which made He Guangjun scratch his head and scratch his head.
Fragments of inspiration popped up in his mind, and he didn't have time to catch them. He couldn't see them with his eyes, and his hands kept making gestures. It was so exquisite, and the sword after sword seemed to poke into his heart!
From the bottom of my heart, I say that this trip is worth it, it’s so beautiful!
The sparring between the two men lasted for more than a quarter of an hour. As Zhang Guanzhu performed a mysterious swordsmanship, sword flowers bloomed in the air, and illusions burst into disillusionment. Several sword flowers suddenly erupted, knocking Chen Shouzhong off his feet. His body was radiant with brilliance. His face turned pale, and he stepped back more than a hundred feet away to stabilize his figure.
"Poof", Chen Shouzhong spurted out a mouthful of blood. He resisted but was still injured by the sword.
Zhang Guanzhu held his sword and said: "Zhang is still not able to retract and release this sword skill freely, Taoist Master Chen, please forgive me!"
He Guangjun came over and said with a laugh: "Every time Taoist Chen competes with me, he beats me until I have to take medicine for a month, which is miserable. What does this small injury mean? He gets a big advantage, so it doesn't matter."
Chen Shouzhong suppressed the surging energy and blood in his body, returned the salute with his sword, and said with a smile: "Chen just wanted to be defeated, and today he finally got his wish. Thank you Guanzhu Zhang for your teaching!" He glanced at He Guangjun.
He Guangjun was so angry that he couldn't help it, he couldn't beat Chen Shouzhong.
The three of them stood on the hilltop that was in a mess caused by the sword energy fragments, blowing the cold wind, and exchanged their experiences with the sword.
At this stage, sword cultivators are rare, and it is even rarer for high-level sword cultivators to gather together.
Stones from other mountains can attack jade. Zhang Guanzhu was very impressed with Chen Shouzhong's vision and use of swordsmanship, as well as his subtle movements of swordsmanship. The three of them chatted for more than half an hour.
Chen Shouzhong smiled and said: "Old He, it's your turn!"
He Guangjun waved his hand and said, "Let me digest it for a few days. I have learned too much and I am at a loss as to what to do. I can't even draw a sword."
He wouldn't do anything if he obviously suffered a loss and was beaten.
The two of them laughed.
"Old He, you sometimes get timid!"
"This is called a man who knows the current affairs, and it has nothing to do with cowardice."