Taoist chanting

Chapter 152
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 "Intertwining Curse" and "Hundred Turns and Thousand Returns Curse" that he had learned through Taoism should also be able to turn the power of supernatural powers into ordinary spells through diligent practice of winding technique and green wood stabbing technique.

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

After walking down the steps, the second senior brother greeted him on the ground: "The master has left the customs, should we go to eat first or do 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 Houshandi Hall to try the cultivation under the environment of gravity suppression. That place is suitable for breaking through a certain bottleneck, and they 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 cannot 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 reveal 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 demons were suppressed in the back mountain. These days, the temple master always runs to the back mountain.

"This afternoon, Dean Wu sent someone to go, and there was a message saying that eight of those Wuxiu thieves were killed or arrested, and there were three or four other bereaved dogs on the run, escaping from Yuanyang County and Wanglong County. The land boundary, entering the big forest in 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.

"Tomorrow, the apprentices will go up the mountain and pay homage to the Taoist ancestor and the master ancestor. I will go to the city in the afternoon. 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 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 whistled and blew all night, and after a few days of weather, it finally 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.

Poor people are afraid of snow in the winter, so the apprentices went up the mountain today, just in time to catch the first winter snow of the year, 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.

Stepping on the thick snow, Zhang Wenfeng went to the west hall to boil water, make tea and read a book. His 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.

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　Sorry for being late today without saving a manuscript!
　　Tomorrow weekend no matter what, I have to make more stock, so I can't be absent.

　　
　
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