Taoist chanting

Chapter 345 The same purpose
There is a section of the Gaoxi River for about [-] miles, which is in a barren land with rolling mountains and few people.

Boats going up and down the river should also try their best to pass during the middle four hours of the day. Apart from the turbulent river and the dense rocks at the bottom, it is said that this place is the water palace of the former water god master.

At night or on cloudy and rainy days, the river often erupts a column of water more than ten feet high, or there are strange waves on the ground.

It is not easy for people on the water to make a living, and over time there are some established rules on this section of the river.

Recently, a young Taoist priest with a sword came to the remote river. He flew here every day at about Shen Shi, and then walked along the river, walking back and forth on the water for thirty miles. , regardless of the rain and the sun, every day.

I don't know where to start, but slowly spread the word in several nearby piers that the young Taoist immortal came here every day, looking for opportunities to kill monsters that make trouble in the water, eliminate harm for the people, etc.

After the day turned to autumn, there was a burst of autumn rain and a burst of coolness.

Zhang Wenfeng took time out to come to Yaoxi River every day to step on the river and watch the water. He seemed to be stepping on the water surface, but in fact the soles of his feet were more than a foot away. Or flash in and go straight.

After more than a month, he began to walk slowly, step by step steadily, without any gait skills.

Being on the surface of the water, the breath is stable and the mind is calm, which made him experience drifting with the tide.

It is a natural transition from fast to slow.

Correspondingly, the Qi mechanism in the body became soft and slow.

The goodness is like water, and before he knew it, he entered the state of condensed sword energy with complete selflessness.

The green robe fluttered, and every step showed a slow charm.

A black spot on the horizon quickly approached and stopped on the water more than thirty feet away.

The one who came was Shi Huai'an, the wind patrol envoy of the state city. He was in charge of the wind patrol in several nearby counties. Seeing Zhang Guanzhu walking on the water smiling and nodding at him, he knew that he would not disturb the other party, but he did not know that because of his arrival, he broke the other party's peace of mind. forget me.

"Guanzhu Zhang, what strange things have you found out these days? Is there really a monster under the water?"

"I haven't encountered all the strange things that the boatman said. When there is news, I will send a message to Fellow Daoist Shi. Then we will investigate it and find out."

"It's so good, Guanzhu Zhang has worked hard, it's an honor for Shi to join hands with Guanzhu Zhang."

"Fellow Daoist Shi is too polite, let's get along with each other."

"Haha, when we are free, let's go to Zhoucheng to have a glass of water and wine."

"sure."

Right on the water, the two chatted for a while, Shi Huai'an bid farewell and left, he has been here twice, and he tasted the sweetness of cooperating with Zhang Guanzhu in Baihuling, he certainly didn't want to miss the opportunity.

If you want to practice well in the public school, you have to take the initiative to grasp it yourself.

Facing the setting sun hanging on the water surface far away, Zhang Wenfeng walked for several miles, but he still could not immerse himself in self-forgetfulness.

Shaking his head slightly, he didn't mean to blame Shi Huai'an for coming at an untimely time, he just regarded it as a small grind on the road of practice, no one could be blamed, he insisted on walking the whole journey step by step, wearing the afterglow of the twilight, and flew to the Taoist temple in the northwest .

After the evening class, I walked around the site of Xianling Temple. At my feet was a mountain badger that was taller than a dog. When the little guy arrived at night, he became energetic, and his eyes glowed yellow and orange. Donkey Papa has been around for a few days, but now it’s gone, and the donkey has returned to normal.

After rubbing the mountain badger's bristle-like back hair and letting it patrol by itself, Zhang Wenfeng walked to Qingzheng other courtyard.

Under the moonlight, he saw many apprentices playing or dancing swords in the field.

Some apprentices meditate in their residences, waiting for the bell to turn off the lights at the beginning of Haishi, and then go to bed to sleep.

This time period is when the apprentices relax in the day.

Zhang Wenfeng walked along the corridor, nodded to the apprentices who greeted him from time to time, and reminded the apprentices in the training hall and library to pay attention to rest. There were people lighting up lights in several practice rooms, and Shui Qingru was naturally the one who worked the hardest.

The little girl is dressed in single clothes, with sweat dripping from her forehead. She is stepping on the palace, walking around like a gourd, switching palms and fists to walk with her. She has practiced the basic nine sets of Jiugongbu. After nearly three months of practice, she has achieved two points: "Practice makes perfect" It's unique.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded secretly, Shui Qingru had no cultivation qualifications, but he had the strongest comprehension of martial arts among all the apprentices.

He also discovered this set of basic boxing skills after he was taught.

This is the so-called trick of nature, the small good fortune that "when a door is closed, a window will inevitably be opened".

"Guardian."

After finishing a set of movements, the little girl stopped to salute.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded slightly, walked into the Jiugong azimuth map drawn with black paint, and said: "You can try to slow down the walking pile, the essence of this set of Jiugong boxing is to use softness to overcome rigidity, use slowness to strike fast, and strike late to control others. You have a good grasp of Jiugong basic boxing, walking and footwork, let me show you how to slow down Jiugong boxing, you can learn how much you can, don't force yourself."

He tried his best to beat the Jiugongquan he understood three points faster, otherwise it was too slow, Shui Qingru couldn't learn to figure it out.

The little girl stood outside, pursed her lips tightly, her eyes widened and did not dare to blink a little, when the master raised his fists and began to walk, she felt like there was water flowing around her body, invisible and invisible, following the master's amazing slowness Her incomparable boxing skills moved to form endless waves, she was like a leaf falling, and she seemed to be submerged in the water at any time.

After the nine sets of movements were completed, the audience stood with their hands back.

The suffocating energy dissipated, the little girl's eyes sparkled, and she gasped for breath, she understood.

"Did you see clearly?"

"Clear."

"Okay, you practice on your own, and you have to go back and wash up a quarter of an hour before the lights are turned off."

"Yes, Master, please go slowly."

The little girl clasped her hands and saluted, and watched the temple master go out to other places. She calmed herself down from the excitement. She found that she had an indescribable intimacy and understanding for the boxing skills that the temple master had shown just now, which looked like waves of water.

She walked the fists over and over again, carefully pondering the master's boxing skills.

The candlelight swayed slightly, and the lonely shadow flickered on the ground.

Zhang Wenfeng walked back to the clearing in the woods next to the bamboo building in the water pool, opened his boxing frame, and punched slowly under the moonlight. This time, there was no overflow of energy, no vision of rolling water waves, and all the energy and breath were absorbed. Return to your own little world.

The nearby spiritual energy was drawn by his punches, and slowly formed a flowing trend.

The mana does not leak out, and purely relies on his own acupoints to absorb the external changes caused by the spiritual energy, which echoes the breath circulation in the body.

Dao practice often has the same effect.

Since then, no matter whether Zhang Wenfeng practiced boxing, agility, or swordsmanship, they were all very slow and lukewarm, which made people uncomfortable, and he himself enjoyed it.

The donkey has overcome the difficulties before writing. It has fallen in love with the fun of dancing and writing. It doesn’t write a few sheets every day. .

Near Xitan Ridge, there is a huge rock buried in the ground to an unknown depth, which is some ten feet above the ground, and it happens to be used as a tool for donkeys to forge and collide every day.

The donkey looked at the master practicing the sword slowly, and it pouted and ran away. It still likes the wild momentum.

Man, just want to be fierce!
One afternoon in September, when the chrysanthemums were fragrant, Yue Anyan walked out of the small bamboo house in Wangxia Ridge. Wearing a plain white dress, with a graceful figure, and a gentle smile on his face as usual, he walked down the mountain.

She finally recovered her mood, and found an opportunity to break through the situation from the formation after a lot of trouble.

It's not easy, but at last it didn't fall too far.

She was once so disappointed in this world that she was so disheartened that she felt wind and frost everywhere, and she was exhausted physically and mentally.

Fortunately, she has a temple master, a second senior brother, a Taoist temple, a donkey who gives her gifts, and many apprentices.

She is no longer alone!

Looking at the temple master, the second senior brother, the donkey, and Hu Qier on the donkey's back waiting for her, Yue Anyan smiled, adding to the autumn colors.

"I succeeded!"

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(End of this chapter)