Taoist chanting

"Fairy Yun is looking forward to it in the sect, don't you take the time to go back for a year?"

Zhang Guanzhu walked out of the Unpredictable Demon Forest area and flew to the north, speaking in a very chic and unrestrained way.

You Meng praised: "Monastery Master, it's a pity that you are not a Confucian cultivator. Fairy Yun is drunk after hearing this."

Guanzhu Zhang took out the messenger flying sword, and said with a smile: "So I sent Qiuhe to go to Jibei Bingyuan, and stay together day and night. She can help me condense the cold breath."

"..."

You Mengchang was so angry with the viewer that he was speechless, how could he use such beautiful words to cover up the shamelessness in his heart?

He wanted to run away from home like Little Nier.

Chapter 923 Any success is not easy

The vast continent, Qianqiu City.

Zhang Wenfeng and Yun Qiuhe, who arrived tens of thousands of miles away, walked hand in hand in the courtyard of the mountain dwelling in clear frost and red leaves, overlooking the ancient mountain city where they enjoyed the red leaves and expressed their feelings together.

After talking heartfeltly, Yun Qiuhe remembered an important matter, took out a huge package wrapped in blue and white cloth from the holding space, and put it on the clean stone table in the pavilion in the backyard. The package was piled up six feet high, and the entire stone Tables are full.

"Guess what I brought you?"

The woman's eyebrows were curved like two crescent moons, and the corners of her mouth curled up a little mischievously.

Zhang Guanzhu pretended to be thinking and smiled, "What treasure?" He had already smelled the faint fragrance of ink, and said, "For more than 120 years, Shi Nanguan corrected and sorted out the scriptures with great perseverance and perfect merit. How is he doing now?"

Just wash your hands with the clean water that your wife waved out.

"In the spring of this year, after he finished transcribing the last volume of the scriptures, he suddenly realized something and retreated."

"Heaven rewards hard work, good deeds carry things, and merit is immeasurable."

Zhang Guanzhu untied the cloth knot on the top of the bag, and then opened the neatly wrapped oil paper on the top, took out a hand-copied scripture with a blue cover, opened it to read, it was Shi Nanguan's meticulous small script handwriting.

He originally wanted to use the Taoist scriptures that he had sorted out to help him break through to the sixth level.

However, he had another opportunity in the Yanyuan Secret Realm. He achieved the extremely rare double merit canopy in the cultivation world, which opened up room for advancement. He didn't even take any pills, and successfully understood the rules of sword intent to break through the realm.

"Correcting and correcting 42 volumes of 64 volumes of the canon, 320 and 31 volumes of the [-] volumes of the side scriptures, among which I brought all the scriptures transcribed by Shi Nanguan. This is only a part of it. Please take some time from the master's busy schedule. Correction."

Yun Qiuhe briefly introduced the great achievements of the monks in Jingyi Hall led by Shi Nanguan.

There are still two large packages in her storage space that have not been taken out.

Zhang Wenfeng simply flipped through it, put the scriptures back in his hand, thought for a moment, and sent a flying sword message to the head of the mountain.

Please ask the head of the mountain to invite masters of scriptures and meanings from various Taoist sects to gather in Xianling Temple to review the scriptures together, let the Jingyi Hall debate the doubts raised by you, and strive to print all the sorted scriptures and side scriptures as soon as possible, at a low price. Cloth sale.

Let Taoists all over the world and ordinary people who have a heart for Taoism have the opportunity to learn orthodox Taoism.

With more than a hundred years left, it is better to promote Taoism sooner rather than later.

"Husband, since you want to promote Taoism, why don't you send a large number of printed scriptures to sects and mortals in need?"

"The price can be set low, so low that most mortals can buy one or two volumes with a few copper coins, but remember not to give it away for free. Taoism has a price, and the owner will cherish it, otherwise it will ruin the knowledge and painstaking efforts."

Zhang Wenfeng explained with a smile that it is the same reason that books cannot be read unless they are borrowed.In the summons, he told the head of the mountain that this matter must be done quickly, that the momentum should be great, that the merit should not be monopolized, and that a part of it should be distributed to other Taoist sects. He said a lot.

Taoist inaction is self-cultivation, but it is not a fight. He wants to fight for the Taoist position for thousands of years in an upright manner. He has the first hand, and the other three schools want to follow suit, but there is no time.

Yun Qiuhe's eyes were tender with admiration.

The arrogance and confidence displayed by her husband at this moment simply made her stand upright.

"Fuck, they are in pairs day and night, let the two of us follow behind to drink the northwest wind, I have never seen such a shameless person who deceives the world, steals the name, and doesn't allow us to go close to thousands of miles. Who are we?"

Wandering dream full of complaints,

The back-and-forth temple master left them behind, with the beautiful woman in his arms, and was not in a hurry to rush to the Tiangan Continent.

Traveling to the mountains and rivers every day, a fairy in the bed is happy, so he says he is not angry.

He wants to find a place, even if he retreats quietly and breaks through the environment, the temple master actually has the face to say that he has been waiting for so many years, and he is not in a hurry, let him go to Tiangan Continent and calm down before retreating, look at this Is it what the Lord should say?What about conscience, morality, and sharing life and death?

Nothing beats a woman

arrival.

Little Huo, who took the form of a human being, had a great time playing foolishly, a boy who doesn't know what it's like to be sad.

It yelled a few times at the old man who spoke ill of its owner, and made a wave to warn the old man not to go too far.

Old man You was so angry that he almost lost his temper, playing the piano with Niu, how did he make such a companion?

I really miss the journey of bullying Lian De all the way back then, that is the high-spirited, submissive, ugly Xiao Lian De is ten thousand times cuter than this heartless Xiao Huo, and the most important thing is that old man You can't help Xiao Huo.

Perhaps because of the conflict between fire and yin, the little guy didn't deal with him very much. "I can't live through this day."

Old man You looked up to the sky and sighed, his fairy spirit was gone.

"Yue Anyan is a Jiazi farming. A few years ago, she finally broke through the state of inaction. After three years of retreat, she realized the power of her own water movement rules, and successfully advanced to the Guiyi realm. It can be regarded as the end of all hardships. Lezi suffered a lot, and went to the I went to Nanyuan Continent’s fiery rock area, red sand desert and thunder pond swamp to temper my body, and other places with extreme environments. After decades of tossing and turning, I also succeeded in advancing five years ago.”

Yun Qiuhe's face is as delicate as a flower, and she travels the world hand in hand with her husband.She only hoped that the long journey would have no end, that there would be no disturbance from chores, and that they would walk hand in hand like this forever.

"No success is easy, but some efforts may not be rewarded." Zhang Wenfeng said in a low voice.

The talent, opportunity, and perception of a practitioner are often more important than hard work, and the higher you go, the more so.

Yun Qiuhe nodded in approval, and said: "Who says it's not? There are many disciples in the sect who hit the fifth-order pass for the second time, and few of them successfully advanced. Wei Jingjie, Chen Zhong, Di Po, Gao Leng and the others suffered again. One blow, but Shang Qingyun, Fan Chongfeng and the others succeeded in breaking through the barrier once, so it can only be said that each has its own fate." Zhang Guanzhu asked: "Where is Shuilan?"

"Shuilan ran around for fun a few years ago, and wasted decades of time. She can now worry about her own affairs. By the way, the old man Yueshan in the secret realm went around outside, and now he is staying in the fairy temple , He often points out the doubts in the practice of sect disciples, and Kame Fudo is also in the sect."

"What happened to my little apprentice?"

"You talk about Kuyu, she has good talent, she has been promoted to the Jindan realm the year before last, and she has made great progress. She seems to be unable to learn swords, and her understanding of water law is very unique. I often mention her practice. She is so sophisticated in the world. She has gained a lot of experience and took over the position of deacon of Zhike Tang, she has done a very good job, and the head of the mountain is full of praise for her." While chatting and joking, the two walked away at a leisurely pace.

In the next two years, the two of them traveled all over the vast continent, looking for seclusion and victories, and seeing ancient ruins thousands of years ago.

Taste the delicacies in the world, see all kinds of things in the market, and save the poor when they meet the crisis.

As you like, you can sit, drink and chat with the woodcutters in the mountains and the plowmen in the fields, and you can also receive visiting fifth-order monks in the high-rise Jin Pavilion.

On a sunny autumn morning, the two of them flew north and traveled across the ocean.The wandering head who was two thousand miles away, received the summons, and sighed with relief: "Finally, this boring wandering life is about to end. This old man wants to retreat and advance to the sixth level."

Maybe, after advancing to the sixth level, you can get rid of the restriction that you must follow the temple master?

Little Huo didn't know whether he understood it or didn't listen at all. It turned somersaults and had fun alone, and followed the old man ten feet away.

Chapter 924 Only One Left

The Jibei Ice Source at the northernmost tip of the Tiangan Continent, apart from occasional monks of the fourth rank and above, and demon cultivators will come to travel, looking for relics buried under the thick ice layer, or searching for the ice cold that grows in the black ice cave. Lingzhi, looking around, there is no life left.

The ice and snow exudes a light blue color, and the cold wind is sharper than a knife, whistling and blowing non-stop.

The Lihuo Jing knew the times and hid in the Lihuo beads to practice. It was too cold outside, it was boring to play, and it had to consume firepower from time to time, which was not worthwhile.

"It's here, the blue-eyed ice lake is still there, there are glacial holes, and there are lakes that don't freeze."

You Mengchang stopped at the mouth of the glacier valley two miles away from the small lake, and said with a smile: "The place where the wind gathers energy, I go to the ice cave on the left to retreat, and you go to the right and choose any one as the ice cave. Let's not interfere with each other. .”

He couldn't wait to float into the selected natural cave, and soon, mist gushed out, and the entrance of the cave disappeared.

The mist also disappeared with the wind, and old man You used a clever formation to hide the retreat.

He has a fourth-level ghost cultivation that can drive him, so he doesn't worry about being disturbed by outsiders.

Yun Qiuhe discussed with the temple master for a while, and chose an ice cave as the cave. She was busy arranging arrays, placing jade coffee tables, stools, etc., and decorating the bedroom of the two, using beads and stones as decorations. Besides, she used to be careless and not particular, but she was particular about perfection.

With the help of Yun Qiuhe to gather the icy aura, Guanzhu Zhang replenished the energy of the ice soul orb much easier.

Every day I have extra time to play with my wife in the ice and snow, picking new and strange cold spirit flowers, looking for ice crystals and cold stones, and the ice source with a radius of nearly a thousand miles, leaving a happy mark of the two of them walking.

Three years passed in a blink of an eye, Zhang Guanzhu replenished [-]% of the energy of the Ice Soul Orb as he wished, and there was no sign of opening the cave where You Lao retreated. The two waited and played to their heart's content. Most of the monks here know the famous Master Wenfeng, and they salute and avoid them, not daring to disturb him rashly.

"Husband, look, what are those people doing?"

Yun Qiuhe, standing on the height of the glacier, was wearing a long light blue dress with snow-white fur around his collar, pointing to more than a dozen strange figures wrapped in white robes in the distance, rarely seen on the ice source So many monks.

Those people walked for a while, then knelt down and worshiped, forming a long strip, which kept going back and forth, which looked very strange.

"Most of them are not high-level. The leader is at the fifth level, the next five are at the fourth level, and the remaining ten people are all at the third level. They seem to be doing some kind of worship, and the energy is connected as a whole. Otherwise, it would be impossible for a Tier [-] cultivator to go deep into the ice source."

Zhang Wenfeng said that he didn't know where those people came from.

More than twenty miles away, the cold mist filled the air, the leading fifth-rank monk stood up, and made a breast-stroking salute in the direction of the two of them, slightly raising the little finger and ring finger of his right hand.

Zhang and Yun bowed their hands in return.

"It's a witch cultivator, I guess it's a witch department in the Heavenly Stems Continent."

Yun Qiuhe recognized the heels of those people through the way the other party saluted. In addition to the main tribes of white, red, black, and blood, the witch clan also has many mysterious inheritances. Even the white witches are divided into different factions.

The two didn't go to disturb the team of witches, and the leader of the fifth-level witches obviously didn't know them.

The Wuxiu team bowed all the way through the blue-eyed icy lake, worshiped around the lake, dropped a few offerings into the unfrozen lake, and continued northward, disappearing in the confusion of the wind and snow.

Another five years later, You Mengchang finally broke through the barrier, and he successfully recovered the sixth-level cultivation base with a fragment of the original Qi Luck Orb.

After breaking through a crucial pass, he didn't encounter any troubles caused by Heavenly Dao, and the several methods prepared by You Mengzhang didn't work, he couldn't help but grin from ear to ear.

That time he assisted the temple master in saving the dead souls of thousands of mortals in the Yanyuan Secret Realm. He had accumulated a lot of merits and virtues, and he was not eviled by the heavens.

"Congratulations, congratulations, You Lao looks younger and younger."

"Congratulations to You Lao for leaving the customs. From now on, the road to immortality will be smooth and smooth."

The two said different festive and auspicious words respectively.

Yumengchang smiled and returned the gift, gossiped a few words,

Said: "After a few years of delay, let's set off immediately to the Baimang Plain, and see how the energy of Fengxing is there?"

The three flew to the southwest, and after more than a hundred miles, they encountered that strange group of worshiping witchcraft, still 16 people.

Yu Mengchang avoided the side, and after those people got up, he took the initiative to bow and salute his chest.

Zhang and Yun also saluted.

They knew that You Lao usually had his eyes high above his head, and he took the initiative to salute others, and even used the etiquette of bowing his body. Only when he met Mo Ye, they guessed that these witch cultivators had extraordinary backgrounds.

More than a dozen shamans returned the salute together, singing a strange language tune, listening to the desolation and sadness, as if telling an ancient story, a group of people jumped forward with a unified exaggerated dance step, and bowed after thirty steps, just like this Singing and dancing while worshiping and going north.

You Mengchang watched those people disappear before turning around and continuing on his way.

"About tens of thousands of years ago, there was a bloody and tragic battle to kill monsters here. Master witch cultivators went on and on, causing countless casualties, besieging and killing the evil eighth-order savage ice beasts here. The origin of the earth's ice and cold is confined to a range of thousands of miles, forming today's Jibei ice source.

These witch cultivators are a branch of the tomb guards. They have guarded this place for generations. Every five years, they will go to the northernmost Binglinkou to pay homage to the ancestors who died in the battle. 5000 years and still see them. "

Yu Mengchang explained.

This is the first time Zhang and Yun have heard that there is no such record in the Taoist classics they read.

There was a smile on the corner of You Mengchang's mouth, and he said: "Back then, the witch cultivator was very powerful, and the eight continents occupied four of them, sharing the world equally with the powerful monster clan. The forces depended on the Witch Clan to compete against the Monster Clan, and later the Witch Clan fought among themselves, giving the other families an opportunity to take advantage of it, the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan gradually declined, and the human race formed a situation where several clans stood side by side."

A few words opened up the magnificent scene of the year.

"Forget it, some old Huangli who don't chew their heads, it's useless to talk too much. The decline of the Wu clan is their own reason, no one can blame them."

You Mengchang talked for a while, then changed the topic and didn't mention it anymore.It took the three of them two hours to fly down to the Baimang Plain at the westernmost end of the Tiangan Continent.

It is winter now, and it is the season when the northwest wind is strong. The further you go, the more you can feel the power of the strong wind. There are faint blue thin lines in the air that are invisible to the naked eye.

Years of blowing and blowing, the low hills and rocks are smooth and hard, forming the mouths of wind valleys with their own characteristics.

The strong wind blew by, and there was a low-pitched "woo-woo" resonant sound within two or three hundred miles.

I don't know what legends are there in this land?

Apart from cultivation, broadening one's knowledge is also one of the necessary subjects for monks.Select two caves not far from each other that were left by the monks before, and after staying there, Youmeng Chang will pull the Fengxing Lingsi to assist the temple master in replenishing the energy of the Wind Watching Orb, at least four hours a day.

They have to compete for time, here only autumn and winter are windy seasons every year.

When the wind stops in spring and autumn, the three of them will be divided into two groups, and they will go to the nearby human land to play, or practice kung fu in the cave.

It took almost ten years, intermittently, and finally replenished [-]% of the energy of the Watching Wind Orb.

Eight of the nine beads of the Nine Star Flowing Bead have recovered their brilliance, and now there is only one dark bead that is still in weakness, and it is also the most special one.

Chapter 925

Stepping from the vibrant human world to the mysterious realm of the underworld, Yun Qiuhe's pale green skirt suddenly burst into bright brilliance, rippling with an invisible breath like water waves, dispelling the fierce and fierce cold wind blowing like waves.She did not expect such a situation in the Nether Realm, and was almost blown back a few steps.She gave a charming look to the husband who deliberately watched her play tricks, and stretched out his hand to grab the Lord's hand.