Taoist chanting

Chapter 240
He took off the frayed Taoist robe on his back, took out a set of new robes from the storage bottle, and put on a new robe, and meditated until dawn.

In the morning, finish the homework of chanting scriptures and etiquette in the secret room, and go out to fetch water to wash.

In the eastern sky, there were some bright sunflowers, which sprinkled on the ground, adding a bit of vitality to the wilderness. Zhang Wenfeng looked away and called the donkey who had come out to have breakfast.

"I'm disfigured, Guanzhu."

The donkey was a little unmotivated and muttered.

Zhang Wenfeng stopped, looked carefully at the claw scar on the donkey's face, and said, "The wound is not deep. Yun Qiuhe applied healing powder for you last night, and it won't leave any obvious scars."

Walking towards the eastern mountainside, he spoke in a seemingly plain tone of encouragement that is especially useful for donkeys:
"All the battle scars on your body are honors worth showing off after you ventured into the rivers and lakes. They are the man's iron-blooded growth process, which adds to your sturdy aura. Are you still worried that you can't find a donkey lady?"

"Ugh!"

The donkey's long ears were irritated all of a sudden, and after thinking about it, it seemed to be the case.

The scars left on the cheeks seem to add to its masculine charm and evil spirit.

Howling happily, Pidianpidian followed the footsteps of the temple master and ran towards the dining hall, babbling in his mouth that when he returned, he had to practice the lightning cleaning technique hard, six times was not enough, he had to temper his body for sixty times, even a hundred times.

It wants to train its body to be stronger than the gold-throwing demon gorilla, invulnerable to swords and guns, lightning flashes, and daunting to the enemy. It wants to be a donkey hero, but it is still a little afraid of pain.

After breakfast, the donkey was full of enthusiasm and went down the mountain to run around in circles to practice.

Zhang Wenfeng returned to the secret room of his residence, continued to meditate and adjust his breath, healed the shock damage to his internal organs, and restored the exhausted cultivation base.

It takes three days for his various supernatural powers to slowly recover to the point where they can be used.

At dusk, Zhubicheng knocked on the door and asked him to go to the top of the mountain.

Gao Yi, Yi Weishu, and Mo Qingyu met Zhang Wenfeng in a room on the side of the stone hall.

After greeting each other, Gao Yi signaled to sit down, and said: "We have reached a preliminary agreement with the Yaozu. The Guizai Ridge to the south of the Rabbit Valley will be assigned to our Da'an Dynasty. Most of the territory of the original Three-tailed Demon Fox Division will It is owned by the Yaozu, and tomorrow the two parties will formally sign an agreement, affix the official seal, and the demarcation of the border will be completed before May [-]rd."

Zhang Wenfeng was a little taken aback, it shouldn't be his turn to discuss such a big matter, right?

He didn't expect that the important matter of opening up the border and expanding the country, the three free-standing monks and the two third-tier monsters on both sides, decided it almost like a child's play, and it went so smoothly, didn't they need to bargain for a few rounds?Don't you have to worry about fighting for every inch of land?

Mo Qingyu saw the doubts of the young Taoist priest, and said with a smile: "It's not as complicated as you think. The monster clan is different from our Da'an Dynasty. Their territory is composed of tribes, and they often annex each other. The power of the Three-tailed Fox tribe is lost. Almost exhausted, those big tribes are coveting the territory of the Three-tailed Demon Fox, and we have taken in the patriarch of the Three-tailed Demon Fox, so this is a deal that is beneficial to both parties.

They would like to use ghosts to occupy the area of ​​Guizai Ridge for more than [-] years in exchange for nominally occupying the territory of the Three-tailed Demon Fox. It's that simple, and they have nothing to lose. The existence of Guizai Ridge will do them no harm . "

Zhang Wenfeng understood that the one who suffered was the Three-Tailed Demon Fox Division represented by Xinyue, and the other parties made huge profits.

The law of the jungle is vividly reflected.

He asked: "Is that Xinyue... sent back to the Yaozu?"

Jiuming entrusted him with something to give to the surviving fox patriarch of the Three-Tailed Demon Fox Clan. For Bai Wuchang's sake, he had to complete everything. The dog never returns?

Where would he go to find the fox demon to fulfill Bai Wuchang's entrustment?

"Xinyue is a smart fox demon who is very knowledgeable about current affairs. She used that territory to save her and her companion Xin Xing's lives. We will not do anything like cross the river and demolish the bridge. We will temporarily place her in the base area until the matter here is over. Finding a place for them to live in is just a matter of setting an example, and we, Daan Dynasty, are generously relying on the demon tribe."

Gao Yi briefly explained a few words, and asked, "I heard from Xinyue, do you have friendship?"

Zhang Wenfeng was so angry that he almost exposed that swindling vixen on the spot, there was a fart friendship between them, they had a fight when they first met, after thinking about it, he said with a smile: "I have known each other a few times, but we are not very close. "

Not very familiar, this range is relatively wide.

Enemies also belonged to the category of unfamiliarity, but he was just a human being, and he didn't say anything to death.

Gao Yi nodded, didn't ask any further questions, and said down to business: "In fact, the Yaozu are eager to send out the hot potato of Guizailing. They don't want to waste their energy and lives on dealing with the old ghosts, so they created the Three-Tailed Demon Fox Division. Isolated and helpless, Xinyue could only come to the human race to lobby for help.

Back then Da'an Dynasty agreed to help out because Guizailing was restless and disturbed the tranquility of several border counties.

I heard from Zhubicheng and Cen Sanlin that there is something special about your transcendence technique. We would like to invite you to open the altar and work together with the other six monks who are proficient in transcendence to reduce our losses in capturing Guizailing. What do you think about completely solving the ghost troubles in the ancient battlefield? "

Zhang Wenfeng knew some of the inside story back then, and he thought it was because of Xinyue's face, that he could persuade Nanjiang Prefecture Daolu Branch to come forward and call him to contribute, so it turned out to be the case, that fox liar.

"Your Excellency, you are polite, and your subordinates should do their best to open the altar and cooperate with the extermination of ghosts!"

After the signing of the agreement, Guizailing became the territory of the Da'an Dynasty, and he would not break the taboo when he went there and practiced transcendence.

He wondered in his heart, for assisting in catching a big fish as big as Jiuming, it seems that the underworld didn't reward him with merit?
Otherwise, why has the last sentence of his "Tao Jing" been unable to be consummated?

Opening an altar near Guizai Ridge will definitely earn a lot of merit.

This is a credit to the door-to-door, killing two birds with one stone, why did he refuse?

I just don't understand why the three adults are so polite to him, and he doesn't run fast after giving an order. Is it because... Bai Wuchang talked to him?
"Very good, you have a good rest and recuperate these few days, and you don't need to go on missions at night. What items are needed for opening the altar? Feel free to ask Zhubi City. It's best to prepare it before May [-]rd."

"Yes, this subordinate understands, this subordinate will leave!"

Zhang Wenfeng returned to the mountainside, and told Yun Qiuhe, who was out for a walk, about the matter, which made her aware that the tasks of their group had changed.

Yun Qiuhe thought for a while, then sound transmission suggested: "This is a big matter, why don't you ask Cen Sanlin to protect you together?"

She was worried that she would not be able to take care of it alone, which would ruin Guanzhu Zhang's event of saving ghosts.

"Right on my mind."

"Aren't you still short of the 800 years spirit peach tree sticks and spirit stones used to decorate the altar?"

Yun Qiuhe blinked and reminded, why bother to be polite with Da Zongmen at this time?When it's time to do it, do it.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded with a smile, the more spirit peach tree sticks, the better for him: "I'll sort out the items I need, and I'll talk to fellow Taoists later."

"I'm just idle. I'm going to say hello to Cen Sanlin. You are busy with your work. Oh, by the way, Cen Sanlin and I have reported our achievements last night. He cut the spoils into materials and divided them into three parts. , including the half-five-foot-long rod made of meteorite material, let’s meet sometime, and Cen Sanlin said I’ll let you choose first.”

"It's almost enough, you can bring it for me later, it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"That's what I told him too."

Yun Qiuhe smiled and walked west, she was willing to run errands for Zhang Guanzhu, who was generous and capable.

Zhang Wenfeng went back to the secret room of his residence, took out a pen and paper, and drew a "ghost locking formation", which was the last formation he was familiar with in his previous life to deal with ghosts except for the "exorcism formation" and "vajra wall".

Think about it, calculate the items you need, and write it down.

He planned to try to set up a small formation in the wilderness tomorrow night to see the effect.

Returning from his residence in Zhubi City at night, Zhang Wenfeng was surprised to see a graceful woman in a white dress wandering in front of the cave, with a donkey blocking the door, preventing guests from entering.

"Meet Guanzhu Zhang! Xinyue came here to thank you for helping me last time."

The one who came was the fox demon Xinyue, with a pair of blue eyes, exuding a bewitching light like jewels, bowing gracefully.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't have to be polite, it's just a matter of raising your hands. Do you have anything else to do?"

Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists in return, and asked quietly, with a calm expression.

He doesn't want to get involved with the fox demon, this woman is a scourge, and has been tainted by the master who climbed along the pole. He is thinking about when to hand over the bottle Bai Wuchang put in his sleeve pocket to the current patriarch of the three-tailed fox tribe Xinyue?

The fox demon took refuge in Da'an Dynasty, and the trouble of killing himself was completely solved.

He can not be in a hurry to complete the entrustment, especially now that he is in another place and it is a very sensitive time, he doesn't want to get confused with the fox demon.

The woman's stunning face was covered with a layer of green veil, her brows and eyes were lively, and she said with a smile, "Will Guan Master Zhang invite me in?"

Breathing out like blue, he tilted his head and said in a voice transmission: "In the past, the little girl had some crimes, so please forgive Mrs. Zhang Guanzhu. I have a deal I want to talk to Zhang Guanzhu. Instead of cheapling those stupid, ugly and greedy guys from the Yaozu, it's better to exchange Some benefits that both you and I need. Why does Guanzhu Zhang reject people thousands of miles away?"

Zhang Wenfeng was silent.

Talk about a hammer, he can't talk to this fox.

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(End of this chapter)