Taoist chanting

He recites sutras in the morning and evening to do his homework, meditates and practices qi regularly, he needs to practice swords, make talismans, study formations, practice light body techniques, green wood stabbing techniques, green wood winding techniques, wood thunder techniques, etc.

The short fight with Wu Xiu and the three moves with He Guangjun made him realize his own shortcomings.

He must strengthen his own strength to deal with more complex crises that he may face in the future.

Squeeze the earth spirit every day, and practice swords in a gravity environment for half an hour.

The benefits are also obvious. Compared with before, his flat stab is more powerful. Although it is not as powerful as He Guangjun's "Hand in Hand", he is quite satisfied.

As for the earth spirit who was tossed miserably by him, who would care about the feeling of being squeezed by a monster?

As long as you don't die, just use it in death.

These are the original words taught to him by God Zhongshan. Maybe, this method can subdue the stubborn earth spirit?

Who knows, try it, try it, don't try it for nothing.

In the afternoon of the eighth day of the lunar new year, after sword practice was over, Zhang Wenfeng adjusted his breath for half an hour, then got up to dig up the pile of rubble on the ground.

He learned a method of drawing amulets from a book, which required the use of jade with aura, and clumsy jade became his best choice.

After rummaging through, he found a few suitable jade stones, and Zhang Wenfeng suddenly froze in place.

After a while, he laughed a few times, and said: "Friend Daoist Zhong, the success rate of my drawing thunder talismans is low. Apart from insufficient cultivation, there may be another possibility. The material of the talisman paper is not good enough. I will replace it with clumsy jade." How about a try? Since it is mentioned in the classics that jade can draw amulets, it should be no problem to draw thunder charms."

With a [-]% success rate, he would not be so persistent in trying to find another way.

It was too horrible to look at. In the next few days, he finished drawing all the remaining three dozen talisman papers he bought, but he didn't make a single wooden thunder talisman. Every time, some kind of situation would happen.

Zhong Wenyong said with a smile: "Jade can be used to make talismans. Clumsy jade is made of wood and jade. Clumsy jade of the same size contains several times more aura than ordinary talisman paper. You can try to explore experience and use it to replace talisman paper to draw thunder." Talisman, just be careful of the backlash of failure to make the talisman."

He didn't say that it was not a good deal to use clumsy jade to draw low-level lightning symbols.

Zhang Daoyou's confidence in making talismans cannot be hit.

Zhang Wenfeng rummaged through the stones with great interest, cut out the jade with his sword, and returned to the west hall with more than ten rough jade embryos.

After cleaning his hands, he went to the secret room to browse through the books for a while, looking for relevant information, and then returned to the west hall, cut out a piece of jade rough embryo into two thin slices the thickness of two copper coins. The [-]% size of the talisman paper was carefully polished and smoothed with carving tools.

Wash and evaporate the water on the jade flakes.

After reading the scriptures for a while, I adjusted my mind to tranquility, dipped the red ink in the talisman pen, and concentrated on drawing on the jade piece.

Comprehending the subtle aura flow inside the jade piece, as the tip of the pen was implicated by the Yuan Qi, his expression became more focused, immersing himself in the outline of the square inch, observing the echo of the aura and Yuan Qi, and the pen was completed in one go.

There was a faint cyan lightning flash on the surface of the jade, and the nearby aura was pulled, and the lightning instantly subsided.

A Yuqing Jiamu Thunderbolt Talisman was completed.

Then he painted the remaining four pieces of jade in one go, and got three talismans in total.

The backlash of the failure thunder talisman, he got the reminder and then turned his hand to destroy it, which had little effect.

Zhang Guanzhu lightly put down the talisman pen, and after finding out the reason, he was in a good mood. He was not going to cut open the jade to draw the wooden thunder talisman, the process was too troublesome, and he had a few thunder talismans on hand for self-defense, which was enough for the time being.

At that time, ask someone to go to the Zhen Pavilion of the Daolu branch of the county to buy better quality talisman paper, which is also convenient to carry.

Chapter 150

Zhang Wenfeng propped up the desk with both hands, admiring the faintly shining jade piece of thunder talisman.

He is still immersed in the aftertaste of a pure state of mind, what he sees in his "eyes" is the strange scene of the aura flowing inside the Thunder Talisman, and the traces of the indescribable and incomprehensible trajectory unknowingly turn into a little bit of sword light in his mind inspiration.

After thinking for a while, he drew his sword and walked to the quiet room, raised the sword and stabbed slowly.

One sword after another stabbed flat.

He has grasped a chance to break through, and must find the clearest sword from the complexity.

The strength and progressive speed of each flat stab are slightly different.

The sky was getting dark, the second senior brother called a few times outside the west hall, but did not get any response from the temple master, so he went back to the canteen to greet everyone for dinner, without waiting for the temple master, they have been used to the temple master often practice and forget to eat move.

Before the evening class started, the door of the West Hall opened with a "squeak".

Zhang Wenfeng came out from the darkness with a somewhat excited expression on his face. With the help of his pure state of mind, he found the comprehension of ordinary stabbing, and comprehended the mystery of the combination of sword and hand.

He used to grasp a trace of dao rhyme through chanting sutras, and the unique move "Flying Flower Style" comprehended from the Luomu Feihua swordsmanship can only be regarded as having initially reached the state of hand-to-hand cooperation. In the usual sword style, it exerted a unique power.

Then he thought that the "Intertwined Curse" and "Hundred Turns and Thousand Returns Curse" he learned through Taoism should also be able to turn the power of supernatural powers into ordinary spells through diligent practice of Entanglement Technique and Aoki Stirring Technique.

It is no longer limited to the disadvantage that it takes a long time to recover after using the two supernatural powers once.

Walking down the steps, the second senior brother greeted him on the ground: "The temple master has left the customs, should I go to eat first or do my homework first?"

"Do your homework first, it doesn't matter if you have dinner later."

Zhang Wenfeng smiled.

Tomorrow is the day to recruit apprentices. After the second senior brother and Yue Anyan finish their work and arrange the apprentices, they can go to the back mountain hall to try the cultivation under the environment of gravity suppression. That place is suitable for breaking through a certain bottleneck and cannot stay there all the time.

These few days should be regarded as a holiday for the earth spirit, so that it can recover a little bit of demon power, and it can't be squeezed blindly.

Yue Anyan looked at the approaching temple master, and said with a smile: "The temple master's cultivation seems to have improved again, it looks a little different, I can't tell what it feels like."

"Ha, Guanzhu is improving every day, I'm used to it."

"I have gained a little bit of mental state. When you are done working these days, I will take you to a special place to practice."

"Where is it, is it better than the pool?"

"Each has its own advantages, so we won't disclose them yet."

The three chatted casually, and walked up the steps to the entrance of the main hall.

The second senior brother and Yue Anyan had already guessed that what the temple master was talking about should be the place where the monsters were suppressed in the back mountain, and the temple master always ran to the back mountain these days.

"This afternoon, Master Wu sent someone to run away, and there was a message saying that eight of those Wuxiu thieves were killed or arrested, and the remaining three or four bereaved dogs were on the run, escaping from Yuanyang County and Wanglong County. The land boundary, entering the big forest to the west, is no longer a concern, the masters of various sects and Taoist temples are still chasing and killing, so you have time to go to the city."

The second senior brother stood under the corridor under the eaves and said something.

Zhang Wenfeng immediately understood that it was Xiahe Village who gave out the reward for killing the devil.

What kind of surprise will this time give him?

He didn't have any special needs, so he chose to let the county prepare rewards according to his situation.

"I will go to the city in the afternoon when the apprentices go up the mountain tomorrow to pay homage to the Taoist ancestors and master masters. Well, this good news can be known to the people in the nearby villages and towns, so there is no need to hide it."

"Don't worry, the Lord, the news has been released, and it will spread quickly. Everyone is looking forward to the good news."

"Come on, go to evening class."

The two crossed the threshold and entered the hall.

Under the steps, the donkey, carrying the drowsy baby badger after swallowing a streamer crystal sand, appeared on time under the big incense burner on the field. It came to listen to scriptures, rain or shine.

At night, there was a strong wind.

The whistling north whizzed and blew all night, and the weather lasted for several days, and finally it turned to snow.

When the ice is frozen, there is a "click" sound from the shaking of the branches from time to time.

Early the next morning, Zhang Wenfeng got up on time. He heard rustling outside the house, opened the door, and a gust of cold wind swept goose feathers and heavy snow on his face.

Looking at the thick layer of snow outside the house, he shook his head slightly.

The poor are afraid of snow in the winter, and today they are apprentices

Going up the mountain, just in time for the first winter snow of this year, it is God's will, so let's take it as a test.

After finishing morning class, eat breakfast.

The second senior brother and Yue Anyan wore new robes and went down the mountain first holding an oil-paper umbrella.

Zhang Wenfeng stepped on the thick snow and went to the west hall to boil water, make tea, and read a book. His senior brothers and sisters did not let him go down the mountain to help. Don't worry about other little things.

I read the book for half an hour.

All distracting thoughts go away, and the mind is pure.

He took out two rough clumsy jade embryos from the storage bottle, cut off the excess with a sword, and cut them into six pieces. There are differences in the shape and size of the engravings.

It can be shaped as you like, without deliberately making a shape.

He picked up the talisman pen, dipped it in red ink, and drew the rune on the smooth jade surface. In the middle was a very complicated "聻" esoteric talisman. For him, knowing the origin and transformation of the talisman was much easier than drawing the wooden thunder talisman. The aura contained in the clumsy jade communicates smoothly.

At the foot of the mountain, the official road and the fork in the mountain.

Underneath the custom-made wooden archway that was erected yesterday, the second senior brother led the young boy Wei Jingjie to receive the parents and apprentices who came to report in twos and threes, and registered in the roster. Give it to Yue Anyan to register again, arrange the beds in the dormitory uniformly, and distribute two sets of thick cotton robes, underwear, obscene trousers, shoes, tub towels and other items.

All adults and children entered the mountain gate, and all of them suddenly became stiff, not even daring to breathe.

People in the nearby villages all knew the mysteries of the Fairy Temple, and they couldn't get out without permission. Many people witnessed the gods flying around in the sky above the Fairy Mountain.

There is [-] liters of money per month to take care of food and clothes, and you can learn the skills of gods.

Such a good thing is hard to find even with a lantern. Parents who are appraising apprentices are all stubborn in their localities. How can there be any reason not to come?

Not to mention the snow in the sky, even a knife can't stop it, maybe it's the test of the apprentices by the gods of the fairy temple.

The second brother Zhang Wenxing received every visitor calmly and politely.

The previous wave had just been sent away, and another wave came later.

The first ones were three children, and three adults, far away, the adults piled up smiling faces, and said "I have met the Taoist priest", and the children imitated the example, and bowed their hands unfamiliarly.

The second brother held the booklet in his left hand, and returned the one-handed salute with the three fingers of his right hand together.

His eyes fell on a child behind him who was wearing a tattered cotton-padded jacket and cotton trousers. The little kid's face was blue, purple and white from the cold due to lack of nutrition. Straw sandals, with straw tied to the short trouser legs.

"The Daoist... She wanted to follow. We really didn't bring her, she came by herself."

"Yeah, she followed all the way by herself, and we drove a few times."

"Little girl, go back quickly!"

The three adults noticed that the Taoist priest in front of him seemed to be angry, and tried to make up for it, and someone scolded him.

Afraid of getting involved and not wanting his own children, he complained hard in his heart about the cunning brother and sister-in-law who came up with bad ideas in Xiaoya's family.

This is not to harm them.

The child with a roll of dirty and worn-out bedding and luggage on his back was a little at a loss. In the cold wind and heavy snow, his waist was coughing more and more violently, and tears rolled down his face.

"...Daozhang, please accept me... I eat very little... I can do many things, my little girl is not lazy..."

The child coughed and begged intermittently, which made the faces of the three adults embarrassed.

The second brother's eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he shouted at the three adults: "Where are the new cotton-padded jacket and cotton-padded trousers and new cotton-padded shoes I gave her? Are you going to let her come like this?"

A few children were frightened, especially the poor little orphan who covered his mouth and dared not cough, shivering in the cold wind.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, imitated the method of the temple master and recited the Heart Sutra silently, quickly calmed down, walked in front of the child, squatted down, and said in a harmonious voice: "Don't worry, little girl, I won't drive you away. From now on , the Fairy Temple is your home!"

In the winter of 18 years ago, there was also a child named Xiaoya who went up the mountain trembling and frightened.

Now he is Yue Anyan, a cultivator of the Immortal Temple.

He always thought that this little orphan was a boy, and since he was a girl, he would leave it to the little girl who had grown up to teach him. With such a face, he wanted to beg for favor in front of the temple master and take the little girl in front of him. .

Daoxiu has no bones, he has a chivalrous tenderness in his heart, and he wants to save those who are destined.

Chapter 151 Criticism and persuasion, why not?

The second senior brother said that there was a ten-year-old girl who was only seven or eight years old, and he personally sent him to Qingzheng other courtyard.

He used Yuan Qi to protect the child, and walked on the leveled snowy road to prevent the little girl from slipping and falling. The three adults behind him were holding their own child, and they were silent all the way.

Walking on the bluestone steps that have been shoveled off the snow, step by step up the short hill that is more than [-] feet high.

Stepping into the wooden archway with the plaque of "Qingzheng Bieyuan" and walking into the hall of the first yard, the second senior brother brushed off the snowflakes from the little girl's messy hair, and said to Yue An, who looked surprised: "This is from Jieqiao Village. Xiaoya, she is not on the roster, you can help her distribute cotton robes, shoes and socks first, and when there are fewer people coming, I will go up the mountain and talk to the temple master."

Yue Anyan immediately knew that it was the little orphan who had no aptitude for cultivation.

Also called Xiaoya, of course this nickname is everywhere.

She stepped forward to pick up the poor child who was no longer trembling, looked at her child with a slender face, and said, "I will take you to change into warm new clothes and shoes. The kitchen has made delicious black bean and rice porridge. Drink two The bowl is warm and warm."

He smiled apologetically at the other three parents, and said, "Wait a moment, don't freeze the little girl."

The three hurriedly said: "The Taoist priest is polite, you should wait."

The little girl's eyes lit up, she swallowed subconsciously, and the blue veins on the bridge of her nose became more and more obvious. Seeing the gentle female Taoist priest looking at her, she hurriedly whispered: "Little girl, just drink one small bowl to be full, you don't need to drink two bowls."