Chapter 53 The road of the demon donkey mentor is a long way to go
After dinner, Zhang Wenfeng changed his robes and went to the west hall to boil water and make tea. He drank tea and chatted with the two people who had finished their work in the kitchen for a while, learning about the senior sister's situation outside these years. The atmosphere gradually returned to a relaxed atmosphere from a touch of unfamiliarity.
After arriving at the time, Zhang Wenfeng led the men to clean their hands and get dressed, then went to the main hall to burn incense and pray, formally accepting the return of the senior sister.
The momentum of the chanting in the evening class is slightly smaller than that of the past, and it is no longer a single figure.
The more female voices in the chanting, the clearer and softer they become, ethereal and ethereal.
The black donkey standing at the foot of the steps outside the hall stood as still as a stone sculpture, draped in light moonlight, and listened intoxicated.
The evening class ended half an hour later. Zhang Wenfeng took his senior sister for a walk around the backyard. Yue Anyan's eyes narrowed slightly when she saw the mess left by the fire in several huts. She didn't ask any more questions, and just listened quietly to the viewer's brief remarks.
sentence.
After placing the senior sister in an empty thatched hut, Zhang Wenfeng returned to the west hall, closed the door and entered the secret passage under the quiet room to read.
The next morning, after breakfast after morning classes, the three of them drank tea and talked in the west hall.
"I will go to the city today to help you change the place of practice back. Senior sister, just go and take care of anything. After the secular affairs are taken care of, you and the second senior brother will take time every day to go to several nearby villages to test and recruit apprentices, and try to recruit them before the end of the month.
At least twenty people are required.”
"I'll go to Cuizhu Town later to say goodbye to the shopkeeper. I'll be back before dinner in the afternoon."
"Second Senior Brother, the vegetable field matter is not urgent. Go to the Aishan construction site more often and urge them to do a good job in their craftsmanship and use the materials well. If there is anything wrong, just tell them. They are all Zhang family members. Don't be afraid of trouble beforehand and make it look ugly afterwards.
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"I know, the viewer can rest assured."
After chatting about something else, the three of them dispersed after refilling the pot of boiling water.
Zhang Wenfeng held the two people's certificates in his arms, tied a gourd to his sword, and wore a travel hat. He shouted a few times down the mountain, called the donkey, put the donkey saddle left by his master on the donkey's back, and tied it to the donkey.
Attach a leash. It will look awkward if the animals are walking in the city without a leash.
After going down the mountain, I got on the back of the donkey and headed east along the official road.
Fu Gujing, Yun Qiuhe and the bandit leader Luan Tingsan have all seen the donkey and found nothing unusual about the donkey. Even the red-clothed ghost did not notice that it was a monster donkey. He could rest assured to ride the donkey into the city and not rush him anyway.
time.
It's just that the donkey is a talkative guy, never idle for a moment, nagging endlessly.
Zhang Wenfeng wanted to think quietly about the classics he had read in the past two days, but he couldn't do anything.
"Guanzhu, can you give me a name?"
"Just call him Black Donkey, that's good."
"No, there are so many black donkeys in this world, and there are too many people with the same name. How can I show that I am extraordinary? Give me a unique and resounding name. Don't weaken the name of our Fairy Spirit Temple."
"So what if there are too many? Do you understand if you call them black donkeys? Stupid!"
"Hey, that's right, they can't understand human language... Master, let's go to the livestock market when we get to the city later?"
"I don't have time, I have to do some business."
"Now that we have free time, let's go drink flower wine. The old cripple said a long time ago that the flower wine in the kiln is the best."
"...Stay away from Lame Uncle in the future. He has some bragging and slanderous words. You must have the ability to distinguish. You are an independent and independent donkey with wisdom and thinking. Don't be deceived by others casually. You will be deceived by others when the time comes.
After people sell it, they still count out the copper coins stupidly."
"I understand. Master, what is the kiln?"
"It's not a serious place. Next time Uncle Lame talks about kilns, you will spit on his face."
"Don't dare to vomit, he is so fierce. Master, is the flower wine delicious? Is it sweet or spicy? Have you tried it?"
"Uh... what about flower wine..."
Zhang Wenfeng sat messy on the donkey's back. He felt very tired from chatting with a donkey who knew only half of the world. He had to work hard to take it seriously and correct some of the donkey's cognitive errors.
The road to becoming a demon donkey mentor is long and arduous.
After talking about the principles of donkey life all the way, when we arrived in the city, we drank up a pot of spiritual spring water.
After not coming for a few days, there was a well-dressed man on duty at the gate of Daolu Branch, carrying a sword and not smiling.
After showing my ID card and leading the donkey through the door, I saw a middle-aged man on duty inside Zhuanguai. He had the same stern face, but he had a few different rules compared to the previous carefree demeanor of Master Yan.
Tie the donkey to the stable on the right side of the square, and hang the bamboo hat on the saddle.
Shutting up the chattering donkey with a strong thirst for knowledge, Zhang Wenfeng walked across the square to Dean Wu's hall. When he saw Dean Wu who was busy flipping through the signed files, he said hello and then left to go to the library. Dean Wu signaled to him
Sit down and wait for a while.
After busy signing several files, Wu Qianping pulled the rope and called his subordinates to explain the affairs before he had time to accompany him.
"Have you met Lao Fu and Junior Sister Yun in the dormitory?"
"I haven't gone yet. Come to the hospital master first."
"There's no need to go. They took the people separately and left the city to do business. They just left for a while. The benefits of the rising spiritual energy began to show. Some monsters and thieves who had gained advantage were restless and jumped out to cause trouble. They had to go to several places. It is estimated that
It will take three to five days to return."
When Wu Qianping saw Zhang Wenfeng rushing to pick up charcoal blocks with iron clips and relight the charcoal stove to make tea, he asked him to do it and said with a smile: "Everyone in Hexi Town is saying that you are Zhang Shenxian. If we weren't familiar with each other, Lao Fu and the others wouldn't have listened
If you catch wind of it, I will definitely go to the fairy to watch you, a god, for a while, haha."
Zhang Wenfeng blushed. He was now very well-informed about the information from the Daolu branch. He explained: "I helped my neighbors to kill an evil ghost with a trick. They are just talking nonsense."
"Oh, what kind of evil spirit? It's worth your while."
Wu Qianping was quite curious. If they had cultivation skills and knew how to cultivate immortals, they could easily kill ordinary ghosts wandering around the world. There was no need to spend a lot of time setting up altars to perform rituals and use the power of heaven and earth to drive away ghosts. This was an encounter.
Here comes the powerful evil spirit.
He is not good at exorcising ghosts or performing rituals. He specializes in Qi Breathing and Taoist Mysterious Techniques.
Zhang Wenfeng then recounted the experience of a wanderer in the town who was haunted by ghost-eyed ghosts, which delayed the time for exorcising ghosts. He set up a magic altar to eliminate ghosts, and recounted the important things, concealing the black and white and impermanent things, and skipping the donkey's contribution, focusing on the key points.
Talking about the cooperation between him and his second senior brother, the thrilling parts were reduced.
"Is there such a ghost that has haunted three generations? This is the first time I heard about it. Brother Zhang is very knowledgeable."
"Where, I happened to hear my tutor mention it occasionally before, and I know how to crack it."
"Brother Zhang has a long history. The next time you encounter troublesome ghosts within the county's jurisdiction, you don't have to go far and near to ask for help. We can come directly to you for discussion."
"I will do my best to do the things within my duties."
Zhang Wenfeng is still the same as always, and will not be lavished on others' praise.
The two chatted for a while, Wu Qianping stood up, took out a pen and scrawled a note, stamped it, handed the note to Zhang Wenfeng, and said: "After the reward is approved from above, you can go to Lao Jin to receive it later, and I will
There is no need to send someone else to inform you. This time I helped you get two spiritual energy stones. The money is of little use to us, so I only reimbursed you fifty taels."
Zhang Wenfeng did not expect that the reward would be quite generous. He could get two Spiritual Energy Stones. Of course, he welcomed the worldly goods and money. He cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master, for taking the trouble."
Spiritual energy stones are cultivation items that cannot be exchanged for worldly money.
When he entered a strange state of mind, he used three spiritual energy stones to increase his cultivation level by a small level.
After redeeming the reward later, go to the shop that is open to the public in the Daolu branch to see what good things are there. When I came last time, my pocket was empty, and it was on the tip of the poor tail. I'm not in the mood for excitement.
"My brothers, there is no need to see anyone outside. By the way, you are going to the city this time, but you have something to do?"
Wu Qianping waved his hands and smiled, then picked up the teacup and drank tea.
Zhang Wenfeng's mind was moved. Why didn't he ask Dean Wu for advice on his doubts about the technique?
He came from a serious sect and was much more knowledgeable than him, so his intention to win over him was obvious.
Most people have the mentality of being a teacher, but they often don't realize it themselves.
Including himself, he likes to preach to donkeys. He knows this and can't do it without teaching.
He should give Dean Wu a chance to teach him. He can use a certain spell to replace the sonic boom. Listening to Dean Wu's advice is better than just thinking about it alone.