"There are still more than two months until I step down from the post of Dean. I want to travel for a few years and visit Duxian Island. Back then, my master coaxed me to sharpen my mind and work as a Dharma protector in Nanjiang Prefecture City. Then I became the Dean.
I stayed there for ten years and could hardly go anywhere. I was like a clay Buddha and my temper was almost gone."
He Guangjun put his hands on his sleeves and walked backwards in the yard with his shoulders tilted.
He usually has to maintain the upright and dignified image of the hospital in front of outsiders. It is rare that an old friend with whom he can get along comes to visit, and his relaxation is revealed.
"In the past ten years, you have polished the sword's heart with the help of official treasures. The purity of the sword has become dull, and the edge of the sword has been restrained. You have made a lot of money, so don't be dissatisfied."
Zhang Wenfeng could tell that this guy was in a panic. There was no one to spar with each other, he couldn't go out to explore and hunt for treasures, and he had to worry about leaving Nanjiangzhou City. It was really difficult for him to be a madman. He smiled and took out the "Guanghan Sword Sutra" he had copied.
, handed it to He Yuanzheng who had no formal shape.
"That's just the benefit of being near the water tower. Hey, give me a Sword Book. Let's talk about it first. I don't have any treasures on my body that you value. You are now a high-ranking Golden Core monk, and your vision is as high as the sky.
"
He Guangjun's mouth was long-winded, but his hand movements were not slow and he snatched the book over.
Can he not accept the swordsmanship classics given to him by Guanzhu Zhang?
He was just looking for a high-sounding excuse for not paying back the debt, at least for the time being.
"This is a gift for you. You don't have to pay it back. It's just a small gift from me to please you, He Yuanzheng."
Zhang Guanzhu waved his hand generously and walked out of the yard. This sword scripture is actually very suitable for a pure swordsman like He Guangjun. It is tailor-made and can display the crazy skills of horizontal sword style and vertical sword style.
power.
He also thought about it for a long time before deciding to give He Guangjun this sword scripture that many fourth-level monks copied at that time. He was worried that this guy would pursue the power of swordsmanship regardless of his own safety, just like the swordsman in Duxian City who attacked fiercely and crazy
, capable of defeating ten by one, but his own fragility cannot match his swordsmanship, making him vulnerable to a single blow.
Guanghan Sword Classic is a swordsmanship book that pursues the ultimate attack.
Maybe it can help He Guangjun break through the situation in one fell swoop.
This was also the reason why he finally took out the Sword Sutra. He couldn't stop eating because of choking. He could use other treasures to strengthen his own protection. Don't pursue extremes.
"Haha, I can't do this hospital for a few days, you're too late to flatter me."
He Guangjun opened the book and was attracted by the secrets of the Sword Scripture inside. He quickly turned to the second page and saw the domineering and brutal horizontal sword style. His whole body trembled. The swordsmanship described on the page was the same as his soul-felt sword skills.
Fit.
Immersed in the light and cold sword intent, a strong fighting spirit appeared on his body, and a five-inch long black flying sword circled around.
The nearby trees, flowers and plants within a few feet were immediately damaged, being chopped off by the sharp force and turned into debris.
Zhang Wenfeng closed the courtyard door. He had spent so much time and effort to find a new way to master the sword intention of the Sword Scripture. He Guangjun fell into enlightenment after just one encounter. It was not that his talent for swordsmanship was not crazy, but that this sect
Swordsmanship is extremely suitable for He Guangjun, he sent the right person.
When the time comes, the two styles of swordsmanship that He Guangjun comprehends will be completely different from what he performs.
The swordsmanship of Guanghan Sword Classic is so strange, it varies from person to person.
Zhang Wenfeng made a special request to the guard monks guarding the door not to disturb He Yuan who was practicing his sword. Zhang Wenfeng took the familiar route to the left guard court in the east and knocked on the open door.
The woman strolling leisurely among the flowers and trees in the courtyard looked back and smiled, making the entire courtyard even more gorgeous in autumn.
"You came."
"I'm passing through Zhoucheng and came to see you."
Zhang Wenfeng was almost distracted by those autumn eyes and walked into the elegantly maintained garden-like courtyard. In the past, Yun Qiuhe was impatient to tidy up and had a careless temper. He often made a mess even in his residence. In Zhoucheng
After five years of being a Dharma protector, I have developed a leisurely mood.
Yun Qiuhe waved his sleeves and closed the courtyard door, placing a ban on it so that no one would disturb him.
She had previously received a message from her subordinates saying that Guanzhu Zhang had entered the Daolu branch, so she had been waiting in the courtyard.
"Before the end of the year, my left
My duty as Dharma Protector is about to expire. Not long ago, my master sent me a message to discuss with me, asking if I am interested in taking up an official position in another state. I can go further. I have not responded yet, and I am a little undecided. "
Yun Qiuhe said seemingly casually, looking at Guanzhu Zhang who was approaching.
The autumn sun shone on her face, and her smile was as bright as a flower.
Zhang Guanzhu asked with a smile: "What do you mean?"
Yun Qiuhe glared lightly, no longer pretending to be a gentle lady, "I have paid enough for the sect these years. I don't want to be restrained anymore. The world is so big and I want to travel around and gain experience and knowledge."
"After four years in charge of the sect and five years as Zuo's protector, she didn't want to spend another five years. Her eyes wandered and she said with a smile: "Zhang Daguanzhu, do you have any good places to recommend?"
"The site of Fairy Spirit Temple is too small and not very interesting."
Zhang Guanzhu made the woman Bo Ai sad with just one sentence, and continued: "Next spring, Senior Sister Yue will also be released from seclusion. You two will go to a good place together and stay for two more years to improve your cultivation to the state of freedom and then come out."
Yun Qiuhe laughed and scolded: "That heartless one won't be able to receive the summons. I don't want to be her company. What a nice place, will you go too?"
"Things have been arranged, I will go into seclusion for a few years."
Zhang Guanzhu did not disclose any details and deliberately let it slip. He needed a quiet place and broke through to the middle stage of the golden elixir in one go. The pure soul thread in the sea of consciousness has been slowly emitting soul power and was absorbed by him.
The fragrance of flowers floated in the yard. After staying there for two hours, the sun turned to the west. Zhang Wenfeng said goodbye and went out to fly north.
He stayed at the residence of the Celestial Master who protected the country in the capital. On the second day, he visited the Taoist Supervisor and the Great Celestial Master to help the immortals discuss the appointment of the garrison envoy of Guiziling, Chongzhou and Qizhou respectively. Starting next year, he will gradually
Disciples who are in the realm of freedom go to the officialdom to gain experience and accumulate their own connections. They cannot always be without official positions and feel light-hearted.
Taoist supervisors and great heavenly masters can deal with any trivial matter.
After walking around for three days, we went to Chongtian Hall to congratulate him, and then flew to Dayi Dynasty to view Lingbao for several days.
In early June, he just happened to take his disciples into the secret realm. Su Xianyuan, the host of Lingbao Temple, successfully broke out of the secret realm. He, the elder, was the last to know.
After going around in circles and returning to the sect, it was already early October, the season when trees were in decline.
When they sat down to drink tea, the mountain leader finished talking about other things and said about Gou Wa: "Zhang Xuan'an can read and is quite diligent in studying. He has begged Zhao Zhu'er several times and wants to practice the exercises like other apprentices.
Meditate and promise not to be naughty or mischievous, Junior Sister Zhao told me about this yesterday."
Zhang Wenfeng put down the tea cup, shook his head and said: "It's less than a year, it's far from enough. Don't underestimate Gouwa. Even though he is young, you can swear and deceive him to drink water as easily as he opens his mouth. Three years to observe the character of the mind,
Not a day less."
"Understood, focus on sex and then talent."
"There is nothing we can do. His talent in swordsmanship is too good. If he fails the xinxing test in three years, we will send him back and let him bury himself in the countryside and obliterate everyone. We don't want to raise a tiger and cause trouble."
Zhang Wenfeng had no room for bargaining on this point. He would rather not cultivate talents. He said: "That little guy has been hanging out with the apprentices for only ten months. He wants to cultivate but has no ability. He has formed a gang and has more than thirty people under his command."
He is a younger brother, and each younger brother looks older than him. In the first half of the year, he dared to teach several apprentices to practice swordsmanship, so that they can get better rankings in the quiz. If Gouwa learns his skills, it will be a big deal."
With Fan Chongfeng secretly watching over Gouwa, the viewer knows everything.
One by one, every pen is recorded in the notebook.
The little guy was afraid of death and didn't dare to practice the other guys' techniques casually. He was worried that if he went too far, his hands and feet would be paralyzed, and he wouldn't even be able to beg for food.
"ah?!"
The mountain chief was surprised. He knew that Gou Wa had taken in a few apprentices, and he thought they were just children playing around, so he didn't pay much attention to them. He didn't expect to take in more than thirty apprentices. Those apprentices had been practicing Taoism for nearly three years, and they had bruises on their heads.
oh.
I have never heard of a little guy instructing other apprentices to practice swordsmanship. It’s unbelievable.
No one has ever taught Gouwa swordsmanship, so why would Gouwa have the guts to teach other apprentices? He is not afraid of causing problems if he teaches him wrong.
It is truly a natural disaster and should not be underestimated.