Taoist chanting

Chapter 162 Any acquisition has a price in exchange
In a blink of an eye, it was October [-]th.

After telling the short story of "Smashing the Water Tank" to the apprentices in the training hall, Zhang Wenfeng announced the end of the class when he saw Yun Qiuhe appearing at the back door. After returning the salute to all the apprentices who clasped their fists and saluted politely, he got up and walked out of the training hall.

Last time, he gave Yun Qiuhe a white jade array device, which allowed him to walk freely on the outer and second floors of the array.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, I haven't seen you for a while, Blessed Lives Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

"Guanzhu Zhang is well, Daozu is merciful!"

After Yun Qiuhe saluted with fists in her arms, she smiled like a flower on her face, and then greeted Yue Anyan and Zhang Wenxing who were going out. She glanced at them just now and followed the rules, and as the three left the training hall that suddenly turned into a fried duck shed, she saw that the three seemed to be No surprise there, he pointed back and said strangely:
"You guys don't care?"

"Taoism is free, Taoism is inaction, you can't stop at verbal preaching, you have to practice it, let them obey the rules during get out of class, and don't care about it after class. As long as the house is not demolished, there are fights."

"Uh... How come I didn't meet such an enlightened teacher as you back then. I was often slapped, made to stand, and not allowed to eat."

"You can't make a jade if you don't cut it. Fellow Daoist Yun has suffered."

After Zhang Wenfeng laughed, he had a thought, and said, "Friend Daoist Yun, if you are interested, you can come here to be a guest lecturer, and give them occasional lectures in any form or content."

"Is it okay? I want to take them to play hide-and-seek all over the mountain. I can fly, and they can't find me."

Yun Qiuhe was very interested and eager to try.

Back then, she wanted to play hide-and-seek with many people, the more people the better, for this reason, she was severely beaten by the lecturer and locked up in a dark room for a day.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at such an unreliable lecturer.

He wondered if he hadn't thought about it, and Tangtang was gradually becoming a master, but he actually had such a childlike heart. He nodded with a smile, and said:

"Can!"

Yun Qiuhe smiled narrowly, trying to see Guanzhu Zhang's sincerity. She really felt embarrassed to take a group of children to play hide-and-seek. , are in the mid-stage of Qi Transformation."

"What happened in the past few days."

Yue Anyan glanced at the back of the temple master walking in front, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The last time I listened to the Master reciting the Entrance Heart Sutra, my soul was touched, and I didn’t realize that I had been in meditation for more than an hour. After waking up, I felt clear in body and mind. After only a few days, he broke through, and asked: "You have been back for a few days, is it because the sect doesn't let you out?"

"That's right, Master won't let me go. I've been stubborn for a few days, fighting wits and courage with her old man. Master's ear can't be clean, so he had to let me go down the mountain."

Talking and laughing, they came to the tea room arranged in the southeast courtyard.

Zhang Wenfeng added charcoal to boil water, rinsed the tea set, and took out a bamboo jar of autumn tea that he had roasted and finished by himself.

Yue Anyan and Yun Qiuhe sat across from each other, and they laughed and talked in a low voice, and they couldn't finish talking.

The second senior brother Zhang Wenxing went to the dining hall and Qingzheng other courtyard, and later he will teach the disciples how to read.

These days, he and Wei Xingde took five older teenagers to spend every day cutting wood and bamboo, along the edge of the mountain gate a few feet inward, driving piles to weave a fence.

When spring comes, dig up some thorns and hibiscus, rose planting, or cutting old stems.

Before long, a green wall with blooming flowers can be formed.

Picking up the white porcelain teacup, the tea was clear and green, Yun Qiuhe took a sip, took a sip, and said with a smile after a while: "This tea is different from the usual ones, with a slightly bitter taste and a long aftertaste, what's new? "

"The mountain wild autumn tea picked by myself, just drink the original soup and original taste, do you like to drink some to take away?"

"It's delicious, I'll take some back later."

Yun Qiuhe heard that it was the wild tea produced by the Taoist temple, so he was not polite.

She took out a wooden box from her sleeve pocket, put it on the tea table and pushed it to Guanzhu Zhang who was opposite, and said, "I brought you one hundred and twenty seeds of thorn hook wire vine, other spiritual plant seeds are not very suitable, and they are special. Expensive, can't afford a few."

She said what she said, not hiding her hypocrisy.

Zhang Wenfeng has read "Spiritual Plant Materia Medica" many times, and knows that thorny wire vine is a kind of spiritual plant with no rare medicinal value. As an auxiliary medicine for alchemy.

Pick up the wooden box and give a thank you, uncover the box cover, a box full of seeds, twist one in the palm of your hand for a closer look.

The round dark red seeds slightly reflect the metallic luster, slightly larger than the bean, and look as solid as lotus seeds.

"The thorny wire vines are just right for my secret technique, so I'm worrying you. I'll try to cultivate and plant the thorny wire vines. The formation of the mountain gate has just been formed, and the spiritual energy gathered in the eyes of the formation should be able to grow spiritual plants."

Yun Qiuhe smiled and said: "You can try it, it might not be difficult to grow thorn hook wire vines."

He took out another thin booklet with a black cover, handed it to Guanzhu Zhang who was looking at her, and said: "I went to Zhoucheng to assess my cultivation, and I went shopping in the newly built Fangshi Street, and happened to see this wooden sword in a shop. Fragments of the law, the price is not expensive, and the swordsmanship is not fake, so I bought it. The sect's swordsmanship secret skills are not suitable for copying and giving away, so as not to cause trouble."

Hearing what Zhang Wenfeng said, he took the brand-new copy booklet of the store with both hands, on the cover was written "Wugui Bagua Sword", and there was a small character marked "Wood Line", and he flipped through it a little.

I don't know where the store found the secret technique, it is so incomplete, there are only two complete sword moves in it.

Others should not lack the head, have a lot of tails, or pinch the head and remove the tail.

He put away the brochure and cupped his fists to show his thanks. Yun Qiuhe is a fastidious person, and he said that they are not expensive. He reckoned that the two items cost a lot, and no matter how incomplete the secret technique is, it is also a secret technique, not an ordinary item.

Yun Qiuhe waved his hands to show that you are welcome, and said with a smile: "I don't like He Guangjun's arrogance. He knows how to use three-legged cat swordsmanship. He challenges and competes from all over the world. His ugly eyes are higher than the top, and his tail is up to the sky. Good! Great. In fact, as long as the swordsmanship is practiced to a high level and the true meaning of the spell is realized, are you afraid that he will fail?"

Her master was defeated by He Guangjun's sword, and she was very worried about it.

Zhang Wenfeng was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Yes, swordsmanship is not inferior to swordsmanship, it depends on the person who uses the sword."

He suddenly got a reminder from Yun Qiuhe's words, why should he stick to the boundaries of swordsmanship and swordsmanship?

Since you can learn it, you can use both swordsmanship and swordsmanship, whatever is convenient.

After drinking a pot of tea, Yue Anyan took Yun Qiuhe outside to set up the "Liangyi Huashui Formation", and finally caught someone, what to do without asking for advice, Yun Qiuhe is now known as Xianling Guankeqing, The relationship is closer.

Zhang Wenfeng walked around the corridor of the training hall. The apprentices were seriously attending class. He walked out of Qingzheng other courtyard and came to the back mountain.

Holding three thorn-hook wire vine seeds in his hand, he silently looked at the scriptures on the ancient scroll and felt for a moment. He put away one seed. With his current cultivation, he could only use two spiritual plant seeds as the "curse source" ".

While reciting the scriptures silently, there was a faint sound of scriptures like water, flowing from his whole body, washing away the invisible dirt and fine dust.

Zhong Wenyong in the bottle didn't dare to move for a while, and it came again!It's not convenient for him to inquire, so he can only be careful.

Zhang Wenfeng casually threw the two seeds into the mist.

The Intertwined Curse was activated.

"Shua, Shua, Shua", countless dark red vines tumbling around a seven or eight-foot rock, entangled several times vertically and horizontally.

With the manipulation of Zhang Wenfeng's left hand, the vines as thick as copper coins were quickly twisted and tightened, and the hooks and thorns were as thin as fangs, biting and piercing into the rock. Blocks, dust kicked up in the mist.

Zhang Wenfeng let go of his fingers, and the dark red vines quickly lost their vitality and withered, floating in the wind like shriveled melon vines.

Using thorn hook and wire vine seeds as the source of the curse, the Intertwined Roots Curse cast finally has some power that a supernatural power should have, but the cost of activation is also not small. In just a few breaths, more than half of the energy in his body has been consumed.

There is a price for getting anything!

It's just whether the price is more or less, visible or invisible.

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(End of this chapter)