Taoist chanting

Soon, Hu Qiang'er's screams were heard from a distance, obviously frightened.

A mischievous smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Wenfeng's mouth, and with a sound transmission, Hu Qiang'er dared to accept the little firefly who was like a natural enemy and restrained him like a natural enemy, and Hu Qiang'er called out to Leng Xiang and Lian De in the forest.

It has been a long time since there were no friends in Xianling Temple.

At the beginning of the afternoon, Gao Leng, the deacon of the Waiting Hall, came to visit.

"Guanzhu, this is the information I compiled. The Meteor Canyon in the Western Continent is relatively rich in gold, the unpredictable forest in the vast continent is rich in wood, and the Jibei Ice Source in the Tiangan Continent is relatively icy and cold. Fortunately, in the Baimang Plain of Tiangan Continent, there are only two seasons of autumn and winter when the wind is strong every year, and there are no other half of the time.”

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Coldly handed over a stack of maps and dossiers.

A few years ago, he received a summons and sent people to various places to investigate and compare, and obtained detailed data.

Zhang Wenfeng flipped through the marked geomancy maps one by one, Gao Leng was meticulous in his work, for example, he marked three places with rich golden atmosphere, and marked them according to the number, so that he could go to choose in the future.

After asking some questions and knowing what he knew, Guanzhu Zhang was concerned with a few words of cold cultivation, encouraging him not to be discouraged and to prepare for the second pass.

Sending off the calm and capable Gao Leng, Zhang Wenfeng was reading in Xiangshou Hall, and he smiled when he heard the maids outside whispering about the fact that the temple master was about to accept an apprentice.

In the evening, the temple master was walking by the stream. The head of the mountain came to congratulate him and said, "The fifteenth day of the next month is an auspicious day. It is suitable to accept disciples and open the business. We have to wait two months for the next good day to accept disciples."

"Just set the fifteenth of next month. It doesn't need to be too complicated, just keep it simple."

Zhang Wenfeng asked with a smile, "Such a trivial matter shouldn't bother you, a busy person. Are there other things?"

"Hehe, recruiting apprentices is no small matter, and it's none other than Mr. Mo's business."

The head of the mountain stopped, and then talked about other things he was looking for the temple master, saying: "I received a summons from the Taoist supervisor in the morning. He wants to invite you to the capital, hold a grand promotion ceremony for you, and confer the title of 'True Monarch, Dao Master'." Guan, when will you be free? There are still many old friends sending messages, wanting to drink your wedding wine, I let them wait for a while, I don’t want them to come to disturb your quietness.”

Zhang Wenfeng thought for a moment, and said: "After the fifteenth day of next month, the specific auspicious day for conferring crowns is up to you, senior brother. At that time, other friends can go to the capital to join in the show. He Guangjun, senior brother Zhou, and Rong Shuzhi will come over tomorrow. "Okay, I'll arrange it."

After finishing his business, the head of the mountain said, "How long can you stay in the sect this time?" Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile, "It can't be long, a year at most."

He also has to go to other continents to replenish the energy of gold, wood, wind, and ice for the Jiuxing Liuzhu. It may take a long time. hundred years.

At noon on the second day, Yun Qiuhe hurried back with Shangqing Yunfengchen. They traveled to the farthest Tiangan continent, Jibei Bingyuan, and received a message from the head of the mountain to the northernmost tip of the vast continent. Hurry and hurry, there is almost no rest on the road.

In the next few days, Zhang Wenfeng received close friends in the sect.

Yang Shuilan and Lezi also went back to Zongmen for a short stay.

He was busy until April [-]th, held a simple apprenticeship ceremony in the Zongmen, drank He Kuyu's apprentice tea, and accepted He Kuyu, who had a unique luck, under his sect. The matter came to an end, and he could finally spend a few days with his wife Quiet days.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, Zhang Guanzhu and his wife attended the grand crowning ceremony held by the Da'an Dynasty.

Almost all the fifth-tier monks and demon cultivators from the five continents came to watch the ceremony.Except for a few people who are closed and don't care about world affairs.

The guests included Shanzhang, Zhu Xun, Chen Shouzhong, Tu Hufa and others. After the luncheon, Zhang Guanzhu, dressed in purple and black Taoist robes and a purple gold lotus crown, was invited to talk in the secret room.

The Taoist supervisor and the Great Heavenly Master stretched out their hands to be polite, and sat down to say a few words of politeness. The Taoist supervisor said it was a matter of business: "Mr. She was originally the Taoist priest of the Faerie Temple, but she has been practicing in the Western Continent these years, and she made a breakthrough in Wenzhai Academy, so we dare not invite her rashly."

Zhang Wenfeng thought it was a big deal, and said with a smile: "She's outside, I'll discuss it with her later, it shouldn't be a big problem."

The identity is different, the Taoist supervisor and the great celestial master talk to him, they are so polite and respectful that he feels a little uncomfortable.

After gossiping for a while, Zhang Wenfeng went out to find Zhao Zhu'er who was talking with Xiao Ni'er, and told Zhu'er about the matter.

Zhao Zhu'er fully agreed that as a Taoist priest, she was no longer fit to hold a promotion ceremony as a Confucian cultivator at Wenzhai Academy in the Western Continent.

To her, it doesn't matter if it's a crown or something, since the shopkeeper asked her to do so, she obeyed.

Chapter 919

Little Ni'er, whose eyes were rolling around, suddenly asked a question she thought was amusing, "By the way, Sister Zhu'er, how will you be titled after you are awarded the crown? Is it called Zhuer Yuanjun?"

Zhao Zhu'er herself has a quirky personality, so she doesn't understand the little girl's mind, so she stretched out her hand to pinch the pink cheeks of the cute little guy with her head up, and said with a smile: "Do you want to help me get a very formal one?" Sounds like a grand name?"

"No, how dare I, I don't have ink in my stomach, sister Zhu'er let go, it hurts..."

"It's true that you are full of bad water. I have a genealogical name a long time ago, do you want to know?"

Zhao Zhu'er let go of his hand, and kindly rubbed the little guy's red face.

Little Ni'er is often beaten by Zhao Zhu'er, except for her own mother, only Zhao Zhu'er can control her. She also likes to play and bicker with Zhu'er, so she asked curiously, "What's your name?" The master glanced at it, and suddenly said: "Master Guanzhu took it for you..."

As soon as Zhao Zhu'er stretched out his hand, the little guy was so frightened that he flew back about Zhang Xu.When Xiao Ni'er saw Zhao Zhu'er, she couldn't explain why.

"I need the shopkeeper to help me get a name? I'm a rich man and a talented man. Listen carefully, my name is Zhao Yingzhu. There is a Yingzhu Palace on the top of Guizailing Mountain. I took you to live there last time." However, you are careless and careless, you must have seen it and forgotten it.”

Zhao Zhuer officially announced.

Xiao Ni'er floated back and said with a smile: "It's nice to hear, Mr. Yingzhu Yuan, only slightly inferior to Mr. Qingni Yuan."

Facing the brazen bravado of the little guy and the shameless act of giving him a title in advance, Zhao Zhu'er smiled until his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and wanted to give praise, but Xiao Ni'er dodged it laughingly.

Zhang Wenfeng couldn't help laughing, turned around and walked to the secret room, he had to give a letter of approval to the Taoist supervisor and great celestial master who were waiting.

Zhao Zhu'er's voice came from behind: "Ni'er, come here and discuss something with you. Didn't you get a lot of rare spiritual fruits and medicinal materials from Qianhua Secret Realm? You don't need them anyway. It's a waste to eat them as snacks. Give them all to me. ""Sister Zhu'er, I want to replace such a big keel."

Little Ni'er stretched out her hands and made an exaggerated gesture that was bigger than her.

"No more, at most you can get this much."

"It's too little, it's not enough to plug your teeth, Mr. Yingzhu Yuan, don't be stingy..." Zhang Wenfeng didn't listen to the bargaining of the two little scoundrels, walked into the secret room, and explained what Zhao Zhuer meant. I can't help it, every additional sixth-level expert granted by the above table will help the national fortune of the Da'an Dynasty to improve, and they will benefit a lot.

After talking about the business, Zhang Wenfeng went out of the secret room to find Zhao Zhu'er. Later, the Taoist Supervisor would personally discuss the matter with Zhao Zhuer. If Zhao Zhuer didn't want to care about such trivial matters, he could ask Shan Chang to come and have an interview. Shan Chang is not afraid Troublesome kind-hearted elders.

Under the flower tree, find Zhao Zhu'er who rubs Xiao Ni'er's face, and tell the story.Zhao Zhu'er boldly pushed trivial matters to the head of the mountain, she just wanted to be a carefree practitioner.

Rong Shuzhi came over, greeted Zhao Zhu'er, greeted the temple master, rubbed the little Ni'er's head, and said: "Ni'er, do you have time to accompany me on a trip to the Water Moon Illusion? I need some For the production of medicinal materials in the illusion, the temple master is a busy person, so don't delay his business."

Xiao Ni'er smiled and agreed: "Okay, I'll call Lao Gui, let's go play for a while, God of the Mountain, you didn't call me my mother, did you?" She still called her before, even if others heard it, it didn't matter.

"Your mother-in-law wants to accompany your son-in-law, let's not disturb her."

Rong Shuzhi smiled and looked at the master.

Confucianism cultivators in the Great Ying Dynasty are weak, and the other two new fifth-rank Confucianism cultivators are temporarily useless.

Zhang Wenfeng said: "Even if he is a protector of the soil, he also wants to go to the Water Moon Illusion." He glanced at Zhao Zhu'er.

Zhao Zhu'er understood, and said with a smile: "You guys, good or bad, joined forces to deliberately run on me face to face, and still refused to say it clearly, that's all right, I'll go with you, and it was agreed in advance that Ni'er's harvest will be shared with me in half. .”

Rong Shuzhi laughed and said, "No problem, I agreed for Ni'er." Little Ni'er was very wronged, "You guys are bad, and together you are staring at my poor pocket."

The matter was happily finalized in this way, and only after Zhao Zhu'er's conferment and imperial conferment ceremony, set off on another day.

The upper limit of the number of people in the team to go to the Mirage of the Water Moon is said to be five people, too many people is not good.

Return to the Fairy Temple in a mighty way.

Xiao Ni'er yelled loudly and could be heard for twenty or thirty miles: "Silly Nier, Hu Qiang'er, Xiao Liande, come out and play with me." Then she exclaimed in surprise: "Why are there two Silly Nier?" Seeing two identical Lengxiang coming out of the tree trunk, he was stunned for a moment, then giggled, and turned into a stream of water and rushed towards Beiyan forest.

Zhao Zhu'er smiled and said: "Xiao Huo is naughty, it has turned into Leng Xiang." A ray of fire flashed in the air, and the little fire bug had already arrived at Zhao Zhu'er's shoulder, the little guy liked the sixth-level fire element breath on Zhao Zhu'er, twisted and stretched The slender body rubbed against Zhao Zhu'er's cheek vigorously, making the old face of the temple master turn dark. "Monastery Master, why don't you give me Xiaohuo, it won't even touch you." Zhao Zhu'er caressed with her fingers dotingly.

Zhang Wenfeng bared his teeth and smiled, "Okay, split the little guy in two and give you half of it, Zhu'er."

It's not that he is reluctant to part with a fire essence, but the fact that the existence of Lihuo is related to the power of the nine-star flow beads after the energy is replenished, the little fire bug is equivalent to the role of the weapon spirit, and can exert many wonderful functions of the nine-star flow beads.

It's like his second soul is similar to the spirit of the bronze lamp.

Unless the little fire bug advances to the sixth level in the future, it can split a fire essence and give it to Zhao Zhu'er.

Frightened, Lihuo worm got into Zhao Zhu'er's hair and hid it, not daring to show it. It was afraid of its master, why would someone threaten it?

Zhao Zhu'er said angrily: "Shopkeeper, you scared Xiao Huo."

She left all the returning monks behind and headed for Beiyan Forest.

Time flies, and on the third day of March next year, after coming to the capital to attend Zhao Zhuer's conferring ceremony, Zhang Guanzhu and Yun Qiuhe joined hands to travel around, enjoying the world, looking at the mountains and rivers, a very happy couple of immortals.

But it was hard to have to follow the old man You who was "being" out, he was two or three thousand miles away, and he couldn't get close to disturb the love of others, it was nothing.I went to Huanye County to see Mo Zhu, who was already refreshed, and Liu Qing and Bai Cang, who were practicing hard in Qingxiu.

After playing for two years, Yun Qiuhe was sent back to the sect, Zhang Wenfeng and You Mengchang flew to the West Continent, and the little fire bug, who had been playing for several years, was taken into Lihuozhu and locked up in a dark room to practice.

Zhao Zhu'er, Xiao Ni'er, Rong Shuzhi and other five people also set off to the water moon illusion in the extreme northern sea.

"You Lao, look at your aura, you are about to advance to the sixth level, right?"

"Soon."

You Meng's long speech was concise and to the point, and he didn't want to talk to the rosy-faced and energetic temple master.

Chapter 920

Zhang Wenfeng and You Meng walked for a long time through the low hills with sparse trees, and set foot on the reddish-brown rocky land where not a single blade of grass grew.

There was a faint smell of iron rust and copper rust in the air, and Jin Rui's evil spirit became more and more obvious.

"It is said that in the center of Meteor Canyon, there are treasures hidden in the depths of Meteor Lake. Unfortunately, after tens of thousands of years, no one took away the treasure at the bottom of the lake. This place is still ugly and bare."

You Mengchang stood on a high place and looked around, with a feeling that things were different from others in his tone.

He had come to this place for training back then, compared to today's desolation, there were almost no traces of monks. At that time, in this land with a radius of [-] miles, there were gold monks and big monsters who came to sharpen everywhere.

Looting, fighting, smoky atmosphere, very lively.

If you don't have a certain level of cultivation, don't cross the realm of comprehension, especially Meteor Canyon, which is known as a forbidden place.

Zhang Wenfeng asked curiously: "The eighth-level power can't take away the treasure at the bottom of the lake?"

Since the aura environment in the lower realms changed, no monks could take away the treasures, he believed, but more than 5000 years ago, in the heyday of the cultivation world, masters emerged in large numbers, and there were even immortals walking in the lower realms, so there were still treasures that could not be taken away? "If you can't do it, you can't do it. It involves a very bloody and taboo cause and effect. Those who can cultivate to the eighth level of power have their own ways. Why should they mix in the right and wrong of other families? It's just a treasure of the eighth rank. Don't try to impress them."

You Mengchang explained briefly, but he didn't want to go into details.

It is useless to say more about the old almanac that has been turned over.

If the two of them hadn't come to this place, he would hardly have remembered about it.Zhang Wenfeng didn't ask any more questions. The relics left in the cultivation world are full of strange things, and each has its own story. There's no need to know them all. Besides, it's hard to tell the truth from the fake. : "What a sharp golden evil spirit, no wonder I didn't see a few figures."

The monks I met were all in groups of twos and threes, with brilliance shining on their bodies, walking cautiously. Seeing the two people who suddenly appeared without any protection, they hurried to the side to avoid it.

"This is the edge of the canyon. If you go seventy or eighty miles to the west, you won't be able to stay without a fourth-level cultivation base. Ordinary second-level and third-level people can't fly here."

Before Yumeng grew up, he refined a special treasure for himself to restrain the evil spirit of gold. In his own words, old arms and legs can't help tossing and tossing, so why not do it if you can save some energy?

Like Guanzhu, who is young and strong, and has a high level of cultivation, it is a good thing to have more tempering.This time he was too lazy to waste materials to prepare protective treasures for the Lord, and let him run around with the Lord and his wife in the sun and rain for more than two years, is it plausible?

Walking along the canyon for more than ten miles, you can see strange plants growing like iron wires on the rocky cliffs, and some of them bloom small dark red and dark blue flowers, which smell delicious.

"This is the gold-eating grass. It only grows in places with strong golden evil spirit. The roots and fruits can be used as medicine."

You Mengchang looked down on low-level spiritual plants, and had no idea of ​​digging them.

Zhang Wenfeng saw monks climbing on the cliff opposite to the canyon to dig golden grass, with a thick rope tied around their waist, and a companion above him wrapped the rope around the rock to take care of him.

After walking fifty miles towards Meteor Lake, the monk was no longer seen.

On the stone walls on both sides of the canyon, especially in the dark place below, the golden-eating grass grows more and more luxuriantly, and the little flowers bloom just in time, and the flowers are fragrant.

Walking a hundred and sixty or seventy miles away, Yu Mengchang stopped and said, "It's almost there. There are many caves and caves left over from the past on the cliff below. Choose one at random, clean it up and live in it."

Fifty miles around here is the site where the fifth-rank monk used the golden evil energy to temper his body, and he can go further. He doesn't want to find himself guilty, and it's not a day or two, maybe more than ten years.

Zhang Wenfeng stood on the edge of the cliff, glanced into the dark depths, and said in a low voice, "I noticed something was spying on us?"

"The aura has been rising for 300 years. Some low-level monks die in this place every year. The remnant souls cannot fall into the realm of the underworld. Over time, they have formed golden evil spirits. Don't worry about them."

Yu Mengchang explained.

With the strength of two people, consume some mana to fly at low altitude

No problem.I found a spacious cave on the cliff, and there was a lot of mud and sand inside. It took a little time to clean it up, and Chang Youmeng set up an array for protection, and the two stayed here.

Zhang Wenfeng spends three or two hours a day collecting gold energy for Xiao Jinzhu in the flow beads.

No one helped him to condense the golden evil energy, so he could only slowly use the formula to gather and compress it little by little, and then introduced it into the bead. It takes three hours to meditate and recover.

At other times, chanting scriptures, doing homework, and comprehending the meaning of the sword are boring and monotonous.He has long been accustomed to this kind of practice life, his mood is calm, and he never goes out in the cave.

Occasionally, a strange "woo woo" sound could be heard from outside, which soon turned into a short scream. It was You Lao, who was protecting the law outside, beheading the disturbing Jinsha ghost.

He can concentrate on his own business and ignore external affairs.

The fairy view is half a mountain.

He Kuyu came to the pavilion halfway up the mountain, and saluted the mountain chief who was playing chess alone in the pavilion.

Shan Chang stretched out his hand to ask He Kuyu to sit down, and said: "The tide of spiritual energy will rise for 300 years. The last large-scale recruitment of apprentices in our fairy temple will start next month. What I mean is that you are in charge of this assessment and will be responsible The lecturer." "Yes, Kuyu obeys!"

He Kuyu didn't shirk it. Before the master went out, he had explained this matter to her.

After 300 years, the sect will no longer open the sect to accept apprentices unless they encounter outstanding talents.