Taoist chanting

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Guanzhu wondered.

In the Zongmen territory, who else can't eat their soil?Little Ni'er likes to pull treasures but doesn't want mud.

The three little heads shook their heads in unison, shut up and didn't speak, and smiled exactly the same.

Guanzhu Zhang was thoughtful, he guessed something, and said with a smile: "You guys hid the treasure on the mountain, do you want to surprise me?" Seeing the cute appearance of the three little guys who hid the treasure in one picture and didn't say anything, Guanzhu Haha laughed and walked through the formation at the foot of the mountain, and went up to the top of the hill in three steps and two feet.The leaves of the big tree are whirling and shaking in one direction to welcome the arrival of the temple master. The woody air is thick and flowing, revealing a cheerful atmosphere.

Zhang Guanzhu looked at Zhu Mu, who was nearly four hundred years old, and said with a smile: "Chi Chi, don't hide, I found you."

He remembered the name Leng Xiang and the others gave Zhu Mu.

A small dark green head protruded from the lush branches and leaves. It was a little girl in a pink and green dress, with big eyes and slightly greenish skin. She said in a soft voice, "They told me to hide it. Pass my lord."

He floated down with a small wooden sword on the sole of his feet.

Compared with the other three, the vermilion sprite is shorter and smaller, showing agility.

"Chi Chi, you are too honest. The master didn't find you at all. He lied to you. Why did you run out by yourself?"

"Stupid Hu Qiang'er, the master's eyes are like a torch, he has already seen it, and he is teasing us." "No way, Shanzhang and the others don't know that Chi Chi has transformed, so the master just came back." "It's your face hiding Don't stop."

"I didn't say anything."

Hu Qiang'er and Leng Xiang quarreled.

Lian De foolishly watched the fun from both sides.

Zhang Wenfeng handed a small bottle of divine clay to the Zhumu little elf in front of him, he understood that the three little elves were protecting food in order to prevent Chi Fai from begging for it, and said with a smile: "Your reward. Chi Fen, you go out Don’t ask me to seal it, when did you take shape?”

A few little guys did surprise him.

"Wow, thank you sir, it's delicious!"

Chi Fen ate a little bit of the soil in the bottle. She was so impressed by the taste, her big eyes squinted into crescent moons, and she instinctively hid the bottle, "Back to the old man, I went out in disguise the year before last to ask for a seal. The master was a surprise and did not let others know."

Since the vermilion tree has matured and been picked 300 years ago, it has not hung fruit anymore, and other people have come less.

A few little elves discussed to hide the new form of red from the past.

Zhang Wenfeng led Chi Fen, followed by San Xiao, and went down the mountain to report and register. After learning the truth, the head of the mountain laughed and rewarded Hu Qiang'er, who took the lead, with two brain adzes as a token of punishment.

Xiao Ni'er yelled and rushed, followed by Xiao Huo who had turned into a human form, creating a lively scene.

Lu Zijin, who came back tens of thousands of miles from the Western Continent, was not in a good mood. The closer he got to the sect, the more disturbed he was, and he pulled Zhao Zhu'er who accompanied him back to help as a lobbyist: "Zhu'er, you this time You must help me, or I will die, the temple master will be very angry...don't laugh, the temple master will drive me out of the sect, I will be worried to death, you still laugh."

"I don't laugh, I don't laugh anymore... The temple master just speaks angry words, we will help you make peace, don't let the temple master drive you away, you say you are the same, the temple master has clearly sent a message to let the head of the mountain warn you one by one When the time comes, you still want to join in the fun, the temple master cares about your safety, can you not be angry?"

Zhao Zhu'er suppressed a smile, comforting the big man who was scared to death.

He has no guts and likes to run around, so he must have suffered a lot.

"I already knew I was wrong, didn't I just want to take a look at Qiqi, alas, how did I know that Guanzhu just returned to the sect at this time...Brother Lezi, you must stop him in front of Guanzhu, and you can't let him be a relative and a bitter enemy Quick thing, please please."

Luzi went to the doctor in a hurry when he was ill, and he took Lezi to repeat what he had said several times.

Le Zi slapped his chest loudly, "Brothers are loyal, there is no second word."

Lu Zijin looked at Wei Jingjie and Gao Leng again, how could the two of them say "no" at all, they also repeatedly promised to say good things for Mr. Donkey, and he knew in his heart that they couldn't speak in front of the temple master.

"Look, Junior Brother Lu has been escorted back."

Little Ni'er had sharp eyes, clapped her hands and shouted loudly, she laughed heartlessly and her fine white teeth gleamed in the sun.

Lu Zijin was like a frightened bird. Why are there so many people on the hill below? They all looked at the sky. He almost turned his head and ran away. He was too frightened. , brother, running away is an unforgivable sin."

"I'm not afraid, not afraid."

Lu Zijin bit the bullet and landed on the top of the mountain. Why do these guys have such weird expressions? Could it be that they all want to watch him have fun?A figure appeared like a ghost, and Lu Zijin was so frightened that he almost shot out with a thunderbolt.Youmeng Chang laughed slyly: "Donkey Lord, you are doomed this time, why don't you divide up the treasures in your hands first? We can all miss you."

Zhao Zhu'er took a look at the old man who was afraid of chaos in the world, and stood in the middle, protecting Lu Zijin, who was forced to be calm. She had known Lu Zijin for hundreds of years, and knew that Lu Shidi cared most about the temple master, so she was so concerned about gains and losses.

"Don't be afraid, the viewer will scold you at most, don't be disturbed by some people with ulterior motives, I will accompany you."

Zhang Wenfeng walked out of the main hall, waved at Lu Zijin who was laughing, and said, "Come into the hall, I'll talk to you alone." Looking around the crowd, he said, "It's all gone, what should I do? , I’m too free, how about I help you find something to do?”

"No, I'm very busy."

Xiao Ni'er shouted, waving his small fist at Lu Zijin to cheer him up.

What could be the matter? If Master Guanzhu gets angry again, he can knock his forehead a few times at most, but it won't hurt.The crowd dispersed abruptly, Zhao Zhu'er wanted to stay, but she was also defeated by the shopkeeper's unsmiling expression, and before leaving, she transmitted a few words of relief.

Lvzi

Shin alone in the wind messy.

Chapter 932 Awakening the Sleeping Treasure

Looking at the closed door of the main hall of the old Taoist temple, Henry Zhang secretly rejoiced,

Last year, at He Guangjun's repeated invitation, he secretly went to the Western Continent, and wandered around the edge of the Meteor Canyon for a few days. Remembering the warning of the mountain chief, he hesitated until he did not dare to take a step beyond the Thunder Pond, and then quietly returned to the Eastern Continent to serve as a substitute for his senior sister in the capital. Sitting in the arrest department, always pay attention to the news from the Western Continent.

Self-proclaimed as a sword cultivator, if he wants to resist the temptation of a heavy sword from heaven and earth, it will really test his will.

Everyone has a pretentious idea in his heart, thinking that it is a danger to others but an opportunity to himself.

There are more than 500 monks in the sect, and currently 35 people have advanced to the fifth level. As far as he knows, several of them have secretly gone to the Western Continent, but Lord Donkey is the most unlucky. is on.

Talk to Shi Nanguan and Senior Brother Zhuang in a low voice, waiting for Master Donkey to come out.

Most people have relaxed expressions on their faces.

About half an hour passed, the black door creaked open, Lu Zijin came out with a rare frown full of thoughts, and yelled: "Xuan An, your master told you to go in."

Henry Zhang’s heart skipped a beat, the secret path is broken, which villain is the informer?

He hurriedly grabbed Brother Zhuang's hand and shook it vigorously: "If something happens later, please help brother for the sake of fellow disciples."

Zhuang Yu nodded with a serious face, watching Zhang Xuan'an walk into the hall with a heavy face, he hurriedly went to find his wife.

Everyone gathered around Luzi to inquire about the situation, Xiao Ni'er squeezed to the front, looked carefully at Lu's forehead, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Master Guanzhu didn't hit your head." Many people couldn't bear it. Stop chuckling out loud.

Lu Zijin sighed, arched his hands listlessly and said: "Thank you for your support. The temple master ordered me to retreat for 30 years, and I was not allowed to go out of the Juyi Hall. On the day I leave the customs, I will invite you to drink again." Whatever it is, it will be over soon.”

"Yeah, we'll bring drinks to see you then."

"Yes, the temple master didn't say that we can't visit Mr. Donkey, except that we can't go out, Mr. Donkey, nothing else."

Hearing all kinds of heart-warming words, Lu Zijin hurriedly said: "Everyone with good intentions, except for Lu Huan, Zhao Zhu'er, and Shan Chang, you must not come to visit. The Lord has something to say first, whoever visits once, give me One more year of retreat time, and the spectator will accompany the retreat, remember, remember!" Everyone looked at each other, the master's move is ruthless.

Youmeng, who was behind the crowd, smiled slyly, obviously not believing the donkey's nonsense.Lu Zijin hastily added: "There is Master You who can visit."

Accompanied by Lu Huan, Zhao Zhu'er, Shan Chang and You Mengchang back to the Juyi Hall, Lu Zijin showed his true colors, spread his hands and feet and leaned on the wide seat, poured a pot of wine to suppress his shock, and shouted: "But The donkey is terrified."

"What did the Lord say?"

Zhao Zhu'er asked Lu Huan to boil water and make tea.

Throwing away the jug, Wen Zijin had a sad face, and said, "The Lord ordered me to advance to another level before ascension, so that I can take care of the two fifth-level monks in the sect to pass through the minor calamity." Glancing at the three of them, Said: "You guys have to help me, if it's not too difficult."

Taking retreat as a punishment is nothing more than an explanation to the outside world.

The spiritual energy concentration and various resources in the lower realm are limited. If a sixth-level monk wants to improve his cultivation, there are not many good ways to improve his cultivation, except for time-consuming hard work. Lu Zijin is required to advance to the mid-level sixth level in less than a hundred years. Punishment is even more important.

Youmengchang laughed and said: "The Lord is thunderous and rainy, and even the punishment is so unique. Donkey, I will help you build this place into a thunder-gathering array, and I will refine a sixth-level protection for you." Treasures, you prepare the materials you need, and you can do nothing else." "Thank you, thank you, Master You's kindness, I will return it later."

Lu Zijin sat up and shouted.

Zhao Zhu'er smiled and said: "I have collected a lot of materials for Lei Xing, and put them together for Junior Brother Lu. If I were to advance to the mid-sixth level in the lower realm, I would not be able to do it."

"There are several treasure houses in the back mountain. If you have any materials you need, feel free to ask, Mr. You."

The head of the mountain also said that he had a chat with the viewer last night. Except for Lu Zijin, the viewer meant to favor a few monks who had the potential to advance to the sixth level in terms of resources. Today, the viewer will take this opportunity to Once talking, give encouragement, apply different pressures, and prevent them from being lazy and relaxing.

After cultivating to the fifth level, there is a [-] to [-]% chance of ascending to the upper realm, but how can the sixth level be guaranteed?After talking with Zhang Xuan'an, the temple master called Shi Nanguan in again.

Inquiring about the publication and distribution of Taoist scriptures, Zhang Wenfeng looked at the old disciples who had spent more than a hundred years correcting and correcting the classics of the Taoist ancestors. They had the spirit of scriptures in their stomachs, and monks could change their innate physique and fate through different channels.

He doesn't know how to deduce and calculate, but he can sense that Shi Nanguan has cultivated a mind power similar to that of meritorious canopy.

It is a round of "Jingyao" light hidden behind it, which is as invisible and qualityless as merit and virtue, and has infinite magical effects.

"With the help of this round 'Jingyao, do you have the confidence to advance to the sixth level in the lower realm?" Zhang Wenfeng sat cross-legged on a straw futon and asked the old disciple opposite him with a smile.

Shi Nanguan knew that he couldn't hide from the eyes of the master, so he smiled happily. For more than [-] years, no one in the sect could see that he was carrying the light of scriptures, and said: "I will do my best to try to be in a situation where I am sure. The next impact breaks through."

"Just try your best, for yourself and for the sect."

Zhang Wenfeng used different methods to different disciples, and then chatted about Taoism for a while.

Later, Zhang Guanzhu summoned Di Po, Ye Weiyin and several others, all of whom were heroes who placed high hopes on or could break through.

After staying in the sect for three months, he had a deep talk with Yue Anyan, who had gone to the Capital City Rain Division to take up the post of the capital a few years ago. He needed to understand the status of the senior sister, and what kind of protective measures would be prepared to deal with the catastrophe.

Qian Jing is still cultivating and accumulating, preparing for hitting the fifth level.

Zhang Wenfeng encouraged her not to worry, and to spend more time on cultivation. He didn't have high demands on Qian Jing, as long as she reached the fifth level, it was enough, and when the time came, Du Jie would be handed over to him for protection.

One morning in early autumn, Zhang Guanzhu, You Mengchang, and Tu Kun quietly went east.

In a few days, he arrived at Shen Yuanzong's hidden treasure island, Yu Mengchang took the lead to dive into the sea, found the underwater island, and activated a series of spells, a huge current suddenly collapsed downwards, forming a huge vortex.

"Don't move, follow the old man in!"

You Mengchang waved his sleeves to wrap the two of them with his soul power, and plunged into the vortex.

When they reappeared, the three of them stood in the middle of a huge dark cabin, and there was a "tick" sound on the ground.

You Mengchang suddenly reached out his hand to grab the dark place, and said with a smile: "I want to run when I see this old man, so come here." Thirty feet away, a cloud of black mist twisted and struggled and gradually stopped, and was captured by You Mengchang. To the hands, casually kneaded into a ball and put away.

It was a Tier [-] ghost specially reared by Chief You Meng long ago. After years of devouring all kinds of wandering souls that entered the cabin, it has been promoted to Tier [-]. Unfortunately, there is nowhere to escape, and the final affiliation cannot be changed.

Through the dark passage, came to another messy cabin.

You Mengchang pointed to a thick pillar full of copper and rust embedded in the side of the cabin, and said: "Monastery Lord, with your current cultivation level, it is much easier to sacrifice this sword. I will share a wisp of soul Power, use secret techniques to awaken this treasure."

With a trace of soul power released by You Laojiang, he drove into the pillar.

A savage aura came to life, and the cabin was filled with turbulent air currents.The violent sword energy poured out invisible, rolling like waves.

Chapter 933 Good as always

"Let's get out!"

You Mengchang flashed to the passage first, followed by Tu Kun, and the two returned to the previous dark cabin.

Leaving the temple master alone to face the raging baptism of the violent sword qi, this is the price the temple master must pay. If you want to sacrifice the Yuanshui sword embedded in the ship wall and hugging the thick pillar, you will have to spend decades of swords Cavitation is unforgettable.

Old man You used to find an excuse not to let the temple master come to withdraw the sword, because the temple master's cultivation was not strong enough.

Only Guanzhu advanced to the sixth rank and unexpectedly mastered the tidal sword field related to water movement. The time is ripe to collect the water movement small world sword, so that it will not take time and effort to return without success.

Place two glowing stones with big fists on the roof of the cabin, pouring soft white light. Old man You, as a landlord, releases two ghosts to clean up the messy ground, arranges desks, tea sets, futons and other things, and stretches out his hands to invite.

Two old friends sat and chatted over tea.

Old man You didn't care about the previous discord and estrangement. Looking at Patriarch Mo Ye, he didn't want to be angry anymore. It's really not dominant, it's so embarrassing.

He has to think about his ascension to the upper realms. The master also said, "A man who has no long-term concerns must have short-term worries." Of course, when the conversation is not speculative, it is inevitable to argue a few words.

There is no one else to pass the time with, and it is difficult to be together.

After drinking tea and chatting idlely for more than two hours, seeing the temple master walking out of the passage with a tired face, the two hurriedly got up.

"How does it feel, can you stand it?"

You Mengchang looked at the temple master up and down. Facing the torrential and unrestrained sword energy over there, he couldn't use the treasures of the small world to resist it. He could only use his own sword domain to fight and cast spells. It was a lot of effort and mana. torment.

"It's okay, take your time, don't rush."

Zhang Wenfeng smiled reluctantly, before coming, You Lao explained to him all the difficulties to face, as well as the sacrificial formula, using the wood physique to collect the treasures of the small water world, even if he has mastered the tidal sword field, it is very uncomfortable easy.

After drinking a cup of tea, Zhang Wenfeng sat cross-legged to a far corner, and meditated for an hour. After regaining his energy and exhaustion, he began to recite the scriptures silently, and used the power of merit and thought to help Tu Kun wash away the invisible karma on his body. It will take 30 to [-] years to make achievements.

It is said that it is easy to destroy, but difficult to grow. This is the reason.

Yumengchang sat cross-legged nearby, enjoying the power of thought and virtue washing back and forth in the cabin.

After advancing to the sixth level, he has already tried it. He can leave the temple thousands of miles away, return to the fairy temple, or go to Biyi Peak, which is farther away. He will not leave the underwater cabin easily for decades.

The temple master is willing to expend his own merits to help the old man. He is reluctant to let go of such a good opportunity. He is following Tu Kun to gain glory.

He has always had a doubt in his heart, the temple master doesn't seem to care much about the consumption of merit?