The willow branches are hanging with fresh green, and the spring breeze is like scissors.
Zhang Wenfeng, with his trousers tied up and his cuffs rolled up, wearing a coarse shorts and a half-used bamboo hat, was weeding and fertilizing in the fields.
There were no three little spies beside him, chattering and making noise, helping him with work, pouring water and serving tea. It took a long time to get used to it. Occasionally, he would call out, "Qiang'er, bring it to the master...", and then the little sprites would wake up.
He has moved to a secret place to hide from disaster.
Standing up straight, Zhang Wenfeng saw the little fire in human form floating around, which was better than a little guy doing nothing without a word of instruction.
"Small fire, burn a few piles of weeds on the field ridge, don't let the wheat seedlings get roasted."
"Whoosh", the fire shot into the sky, and it was all over in the blink of an eye.
The short period of high temperature baked those few fields into scorched earth where no grass would grow from now on. Xiaohuo stepped forward, lowering his fiery red head, waiting for the master's reward.
Zhang Guanzhu rubbed it perfunctorily and asked Xiaohuo to play with Lu Huan who was sleeping in the cave.
When will the little guy wake up?
It was not yet noon, Zhang Guanzhu packed up his hoe, pole, bamboo dustpan and other items, carried them and walked to Xiangsui Mountain. Yun Qiuhe had not left the customs yet. He was waiting for the sect to spend their days leisurely, reading books, farming, burning incense and chanting sutras.
I feel so comfortable and comfortable, I don’t want to go anywhere.
When he reached the foot of the mountain, Zhang Guanzhu stopped in the shade of a tree, put down his burden and fanned himself with a bamboo hat.
Coming around the bend in the south, the mountain leader came up with He Guangjun, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
When he came closer, He Guangjun smiled and said: "Brother Zhang still retains the habit of farming. When he goes out, he can make idle clouds and wild cranes. When he returns to the mountain, he can plant rice in the fields. He is a role model for us."
Having said that, he doesn't like farming and doing farm work, thinking it is a waste of good time.
Zhang Wenfeng handed the hoe to He Dajianxiu and signaled to the mountain leader that he did not need to accompany him. He picked up the burden and walked up the mountain. He asked casually: "Brother He, your sword intent has not been completely restrained. You just broke through to the sixth level not long ago?"
"Yes, in less than three months, when I come back from outside, I will come here to visit my old friends."
He Guangjun put the hoe on his shoulder, as if fighting a sword, and said: "I found a good place in the sea area that can help swordsmen hone their sword skills. How is Xuan'an?"
In order to find a breakthrough with his sword intention, he ran around to many places.
He stayed in the Meteor Canyon of the Western Continent for almost ten years. He had two mysterious exchanges with the sword spirit, but was not favored and recognized by the sword spirit. There was really nothing he could do. He followed a sea area recorded in ancient books and found
A sunken monument under the deep sea.
Braving the extremely high pressure of the sea water, he honed his sword skills for forty years and suffered a lot.
He never gives up and gets stronger when he encounters setbacks.
Finally one day I found my enlightenment and mastered the power of the rules of the sword in one go to the evolution of the sword realm. The sword realm transformed and improved, breaking through the bottleneck of cultivation and making a breakthrough.
As a pure sword cultivator, it is only natural for him to help other sword cultivators who are pleasing to his eyes.
He has always wanted to guide Zhang Xuan'an, who is extremely talented in swordsmanship, to the right path of swordsmanship. He should not be lazy and imitate Zhang Guanzhu's understanding of the origin of some messy spells, which messes with the pure sword heart. Therefore, he found a good place to practice swordsmanship and came here specially.
Tell Henry Zhang.
If you take some time later, you might be able to make a breakthrough.
"Xuan'an has been in seclusion for half a year. I can't come out to see you this time."
Zhang Wenfeng didn't know what He Dajianxiu was thinking. He wanted to abduct his apprentice, but there was no way.
He and He Guangjun had differences and disputes about the concept of swordsmanship. He used inclusive methods. Swords, swordsmanship, spells, etc. were just means for monks to improve their strength. The root was the inner strength and the cultivation of realm.
Pure sword cultivation is too difficult.
Especially in the later stages of practice, every breakthrough in realm is a huge transformation and is filled with difficulties.
Monks also need to learn to be adaptable, why should they be so stubborn that they go all the way to the end?
"After being in seclusion...has he found the sense of sword intention or the origin of magic?"
He Guangjun asked without giving up.
"I'm not sure. Xuan An suddenly went into seclusion outside while traveling. It was quite sudden." Guanzhu Zhang didn't want to argue with He Dajianxiu. From Ye Weiyin's description of the message, he guessed that Xuan An chose the path of magical enlightenment, so he changed his mind. Topic: "How is Lao Wu? Has he advanced to the fifth level?"
"Wu Qianping, it's not bad. I passed the level twice and stumbled into the fifth level."
He Guangjun followed Zhang Guanzhu to the top of the mountain and handed the hoe to the maid who came forward.
Zhang Wenfeng went to the side hall to wash his hands and changed into a Taoist robe, tidied up neatly, then walked to the main hall to entertain the guests, took out two jade charms from his sleeves, placed them in front of He Guangjun, and said: "Bring it to Lao Wu, please consider my kindness." .”
"The sixth-grade Huitian amulet, this is a good thing, and there is also a wooden amulet, okay, I would like to thank Lao Wu."
He Guangjun put away the two amulets and held them in his hands.
They exchanged their experiences in the Sword Realm and joked about how Xiao Ni'er once came to sell an image stone to Dengtian Tower at a high price. After sitting there for more than an hour, He Guangjun said goodbye and left. After all, he had not told the ancient ruins where swordsmanship was practiced on the bottom of the sea.
As time goes by, Zhang Guanzhu goes to the secret realm of Guiziling every year to visit a few ancient trees that have taken root in the secret realm. He spends a day with four little sprites and spends the rest of the time in the sect.
Farming, reading, reciting scriptures, and living like an ordinary Taoist priest, working at sunrise and resting at sundown.
In the fifth year, Shi Nanguan, who had been in seclusion for more than 30 years, walked out of the cave. Behind him, a round of "Jing Yao" was mysterious and invisible. He found a new way to practice mindfulness skills to break through the realm, advanced to the sixth level, and became the first among all disciples. indivual.
Three more years later, He Kuyu successfully broke through and advanced to the fifth level, which completely reassured Guanzhu Zhang.
Jade cannot become a tool if it is not cut, and a man cannot become a Taoist if it is not polished.
He can take the He Ku Jade to the upper world and fulfill his promise to Mo Ye that day.
In the tenth year, Yun Qiuhe, who was in seclusion at the back of the palace, completed her practice and came out of seclusion. She took Qianwu Spirit Flower to change her aptitudes and clarify her state of mind. She practiced long-term practice to improve her cultivation. Later, she swallowed the fragments of the rules of water one by one for three hundred years. It took a lot of time to acquire heavenly materials and earthly treasures such as Feng Zhuguo and Origin Pearl fragments, and finally advanced to the sixth level with the help of luxury resource advantages to understand the waters.
The other monks in the sect are all busy making the final sprint. Occasionally, someone breaks through and advances to the fifth level, which is an encouragement to others.
In the evening, Guanzhu Zhang and Yun Qiuhe were walking hand in hand by the creek, with a silly little fire floating behind them.
"Husband, while we still have some time, why don't we go on a long trip? Go to the capital to visit Yue Anyan, go to the Western Continent to see Zhu'er, go to Nanyuan Continent to see Lu Zijin, and then go to Duxian Island for a walk Come down and that’s almost it.”
Yun Qiuhe suggested with a smile.
She refused the kindness of her parents' family, Xuanyun Temple, to hold a banquet for Yuan Jun. She just wanted to accompany her husband, go to the places she had walked before and the places she had never walked before, and then ascend to the upper world, which was considered a dream. think.
"Okay, let's walk around."
Zhang Wenfeng was confident and responded with a smile.
Ha, old man You, who is wandering outside without a home, is wailing again.